Dawn of my Peregrination

marinaesque:

My Directors and Trinkets drawing series so far: Wes Anderson, Spike Jonze, Paul Thomas Anderson, David Lynch.

each director is surrounded by objects from his movies! and because i just started to rewatch Twin Peaks, Mr Lynch is surrounded by things from the first episode!

anamorphosis-and-isolate:

Fyodor Dostoevsky from The Brothers Karamazov

anamorphosis-and-isolate:

Fyodor Dostoevsky
from The Brothers Karamazov

I’ll miss you terribly. I miss you already.
Ernest Hemingway, from The Garden Of Eden (via violentwavesofemotion)

He still had enough perfume left to enslave the whole world if he so chose. He could walk to Versailles and have the king kiss his feet. He could write the pope a perfumed letter and reveal himself as the new Messiah. He could do all this, and more, if he wanted to. He possessed a power stronger than the power of money, or terror, or death -

the invincible power to command the love of man kind.

mor-iarty:

"We all know the story. Virginal girl, pure and sweet, trapped in the body of a swan. She desires freedom but only true love can break the spell. Her wish is nearly granted in the form of a prince, but before he can declare his love her lustful twin, the black swan, tricks and seduces him. Devastated the white swan leaps of a cliff killing herself and, in death, finds freedom."
Black Swan (2010)
Darren Aronofsky

mor-iarty:

"We all know the story. Virginal girl, pure and sweet, trapped in the body of a swan. She desires freedom but only true love can break the spell. Her wish is nearly granted in the form of a prince, but before he can declare his love her lustful twin, the black swan, tricks and seduces him. Devastated the white swan leaps of a cliff killing herself and, in death, finds freedom."

Black Swan (2010)

Darren Aronofsky


"Don’t tell me I am pretty or thin or sweet or good until you have crawled inside my skin and felt the depths and shallows of me. only I know who I am. I live inside myself and it is a rotting cage."

"Don’t tell me I am pretty or thin or sweet or good until you have crawled inside my skin and felt the depths and shallows of me. only I know who I am. I live inside myself and it is a rotting cage."

euo:

“Choice! The boy has not a real choice, has he? Self-interest, the fear of physical pain drove him to that grotesque act of self-abasement. The insincerity was clear to be seen. He ceases to be a wrongdoer. He ceases also to be a creature capable of moral choice.”
A Clockwork Orange (1971) dir. Stanley Kubrick

euo:

Choice! The boy has not a real choice, has he? Self-interest, the fear of physical pain drove him to that grotesque act of self-abasement. The insincerity was clear to be seen. He ceases to be a wrongdoer. He ceases also to be a creature capable of moral choice.”

A Clockwork Orange (1971) dir. Stanley Kubrick

I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair (via srahyde19)

This is why it hurts the way it hurts.

You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache.

You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much.

Iain S. Thomas (via southeastskies)

Túnez, Tunisia

Túnez, Tunisia

“Do as you’re told, sweetling, it won’t be so bad. Wolves are supposed to be brave, aren’t they?”