Gustav KlimtFischblut 1898
It’s so strange that autumn is so beautiful; yet everything is dying. - (via lydiarichardson)

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These trees were all women, and they were swooning, shaking out their green hair; scratching away at the rough bark that enclosed them, restless for rain. - Francesca Lia Block and Carmen Staton, Ruby (via theantipoet)
Write to write. Write because you need to write. Write to settle the rage within you. Write with an internal purpose. Write about something or someone that means so much to you, that you don’t care what others think. - Nick Miller (via anxietysurvivor)

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If you have fairy blood, even in the tiniest degree, you must live close to Fairy Land, and eat a little fairy food, or else you will always be hungry. - Robert Moss (via mori-girl-life)