1. iamjapanese: Winslow Homer（American, 1836-1910), Two Men in a Canoe, 1895, Watercolor

    iamjapanese:

    Winslow Homer（American, 1836-1910), Two Men in a Canoe, 1895, Watercolor

  2. queennubian:

    tvintheradio:

    Please Reblog And Help Find Her!

    BOOST!!!!

  3. Reblog if you want (1) anonymous message that will make your day/night.

  4. robert doisneau…. *dreamy sigh*….makes me want to go back in time.

    robert doisneau…. *dreamy sigh*….makes me want to go back in time.

  5. »  Above Heart's Whisper: A Celebration of Arts

    makeloveoutofwords:

    The baker pours his delight

    Of tempting colours

    Upon Bare cupcakes

    made of butter

    And sugary cream

    ivory frosting

    adorns their fringe

    Laden with arts of the culinary

    Writers with their swords

    Pen and ink blots

    An adventure in between

    A Tale of fairy, the princess and…

    wow…it’s been awhile since I’ve read poetry like this. not dark or gritty or despondent, but true, beautiful. i’m honored to have this poetesss follow me.
  6. burningmuse: Staff Note: This.

    burningmuse:

    Staff Note: This.

  7. Coat of Arms

    middleofthenightdaydreams:

    I can feel their old stares 

    looking down on and over me 

     

    I can taste the blood 

    of the epic battles they fought 

     

    I can hear them 

    late at night 

    whispering their wisdom to me 

     

    But what am I to do 

    If I was born in an era 

    with no pride to fight for 

    with no ideal to die for 

    with no love to look forward. 

     

    I  used to be the grandchild

    of brave and heroic people

     

    I am only

    the lovechild of 

    war and greed.

  8. »  Perfectly Flawed: Days slide by slowly, Showing almost no elapse of time. Whilst the...

    eternalfall:

    Days slide by slowly,
    Showing almost no elapse of time.
    Whilst the sun’s blissfull rays
    completely forget to kiss this room.
    Dust is an inch thick layer upon my skin.

    But the clocks hands have never moved.
    Age has never crossed my face once.
    I am here this prisoner to empty trains of…

  9. Thank you so much for reblogging my work! I really appreciate it :) <3
    teacupofyellow

    hey, if it deserves reblogging, it gets reblogged. no problem ;)

  10. »  Teacup of Yellow: Pavane pour une infante défunte

    teacupofyellow:

    In the procession we stood, behind the dress pants and pastel blazers - teacher clothes - and glass-beaded necklaces, waiting our turn on the Friday afternoon. And then, when no one else preceded us, we had arrived. Right at the spot where she lay. And immediately my eyes were fixed on it. The…

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