clouds b expanding, ar er ir
lovely.
literally just a montage of dimebag darrell headbanging
you make meee feeeeeeeeel
yesterday today and tomorrow there’s a thing I really don’t want to change because it changes my world every day, you and I, holding hands, facing life, meeting more, leaving marks, sometimes I don’t know if I went insane and made up someone as good as you, please princess just stay
I am the Adam of two Edens, I lost them twice. So expel me slowly, and kill me quickly, beneath my olive tree, with Lorca…
Mahmoud Darwish, “I Have Behind the Sky a Sky” from If I Were Another (via vitrina)
nuestras voces van a ser luces
Tenía frío y no pedía fuego, tenía terrible sed y no pedía agua: pedía libros, es decir, horizontes, es decir, escaleras para subir la cumbre del espíritu y del corazón. Porque la agonía física, biológica, natural, de un cuerpo por hambre, sed o frío, dura poco, muy poco, pero la agonía del alma insatisfecha dura toda la vida.
Federico García Lorca. (via cantardelcid)