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"I love that sweet smell of decay that surrounds me in forests and woods. A kind of mulchy, deep, rich rot that has no connotation of death or ending, but rather of life and age. A sense of perpetual destruction and rebirth."

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"She wouldn’t say what we both knew. “The reason you will not say it is, when you say it, even to yourself, you will know it is true: is that it? But you know it is true now. I can almost tell you the day when you knew it is true. Why won’t you say it, even to yourself?”"

- William Faulkner, from As I Lay Dying (via c-ovet)

(Source: faulknerandfieldnotes)

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Fabric Artist:
Lydia Kenselaar
"Untitled"
Knitted Wool, Armature Wire
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lameborghini:

my throne
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CocoRosie - Harmless Monster
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jasonttodd:

Uncanny X-Men #505
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killerville:

killerville:

i tried to leave a note re: some cardboard things at work, but then i reread it and was like “wow. chillax, jenny holzer.”

UPDATE: the answer to this existential question was “just put them in the trash, samantha.”
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