Friedrich Nietzsche (via searchingfortruths)
I’m not relying on you anymore. I’ll let these thoughts rot in my head until they send me off.
If you’re scared of me.. if I can’t help you.. then what is my purpose? What have I been fighting myself for? Why am I in constant battle?
ahhhlberto WHERE YOU AT HAWMIE
John William Godward, With Violets Wreathed and Robe of Saffron Huedetail, 1902
Andy Goldsworthy (via throne-of-perdition)
Anonymous said: you moved to venice?
Nah, but most of my time is spent there because of work.