The Hummingbird Scriptorium

explore-blog:

Susan Sontag on literature and freedom – superb read.

explore-blog:

Susan Sontag on literature and freedom – superb read.

(via thegiftsoflife)

lacloserie:

Paul Massey Photographer

lacloserie:

Paul Massey Photographer

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coltre:

I took this photo with my friends last year. Still can remember how fun it was. I miss them so much.

coltre:

I took this photo with my friends last year. Still can remember how fun it was. I miss them so much.

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“You unzip my dress, a curve from the side of my left breast to the top of my hip. My body is a column of butterflies. One by one, roused by the light and cool air, they wake from sleep. One by one they open their wings, responding to some deep internal pressure, the instinct to be free. They scatter in all directions; I learn what it means to be in many places at once.”

—   Shivani Mehta, The Butterflies 
(via ughpoems)

(Source: fables-of-the-reconstruction, via youreyesblazeout)

“Then he made one last effort to search in his heart for the place where his affection had rotted away, and he could not find it”

—   Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude (via somebody-else)

(Source: bluedogeyes, via somebody-else)

ms-excuse-me:

roundtheplace:

Some old medical documentation from the Old Rehabilitation Hospital in Ryde. Some files date back to the early 1900’s when the hospital was called the ‘NSW Home For Incurables’.

'Incurables'? How maddening!
matthew

ms-excuse-me:

roundtheplace:

Some old medical documentation from the Old Rehabilitation Hospital in Ryde. Some files date back to the early 1900’s when the hospital was called the ‘NSW Home For Incurables’.

'Incurables'? How maddening!

matthew

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“I exist as I am, that is enough, if no other in the world be aware I sit content, and if each and all be aware I sit content”

—   Walt Whitman (via throughthewildblue)

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