Poetry by Samuel George
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Tedious verses from an over-read melancholic hopeless romantic with a dash of dark comedy. All work is my own...unless it says that it isn't.
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My band doing a little acoustic cover of one of the most beautiful songs. Do reblog if you like it.

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“I hope that when the world comes to an end, I can breathe a sigh of relief, because there will be so much to look forward to”
Donnie Darko (2001)

I hope that when the world comes to an end, I can breathe a sigh of relief, because there will be so much to look forward to

Donnie Darko (2001)

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LotR + Blades

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Look what I found, complete with (barely legible) A-level annotation!

Look what I found, complete with (barely legible) A-level annotation!

iheartmyart:

Anna & Elena Balbusso, Tristan et Iseult (Tristan and Isolde), by Anne Jonas, Editions Milan, France, image posted with the permission of the artists.
Their work, Mermaid. Men Who Wish To Drown (Tor.com), will be exhibited as a part of the group exhibition, Spectrum 2014, Museum of American Illustration of the Society of Illustrators, New York, September 02, 2014 - October 18, 2014

iheartmyart:

Anna & Elena Balbusso, Tristan et Iseult (Tristan and Isolde), by Anne Jonas, Editions Milan, France, image posted with the permission of the artists.

Their work, Mermaid. Men Who Wish To Drown (Tor.com), will be exhibited as a part of the group exhibition, Spectrum 2014, Museum of American Illustration of the Society of Illustrators, New York, September 02, 2014 - October 18, 2014

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Day and night.

Carl Larsson, from Singoalla, by  Viktor Rydberg, Stockholm, 1894.

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oldbookillustrations:

Day and night.

Carl Larsson, from Singoalla, by Viktor Rydberg, Stockholm, 1894.

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I’m colliding into myself
A rainbow jumps from my chest
My breast implodes with pride
And regret howls from within

I break through the mirror and touch myself
This world is dense
This world is heavy
Where I am really from I am light
I become the light
Cutting through the darkness I created for myself out of fear of the dark
A moment spoke to me from outside working hours
Clocking in
The thread inside snapped and I had to kill my darlings
Infanticide
My loyalty has mostly benefitted others and all suffering comes from attachment

Seeing myself red raw is painful
Like being naked in front of family members
Like an animal
We are animals
Battery
Electricity passing through my chair

And I don’t know what I want to do
But I’m starting to understand what I don’t want to do
Explicitly

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Johan Christian Clausen Dahl

oldoils:

Johan Christian Clausen Dahl

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just-a-scratch-just-a-scar:

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Really resenting life.
That sounds ungrateful, I know that life is a gift and all but I don't like the ways that are considered normal for humans. I'm sick of them all (the ways and the people)