two spirits
archiverssaskAboutthemepersonal

Rejoice, if orchard-filling wind should carry
Again the tidal rush of life to you:
Here where a dead tangle
Of memories falls through,
There was no garden but a reliquary.
[...]
Look for a flaw rotted in the net that fetters
You now. Break free! Jump out and burst
Forth! This was my prayer for you. My thirst
Will now go easier, my blight less bitter.

Konstantin Somov, “Evening Rendezvous” (c. 1920)
q-ueenofthenight:

unusualyoung:

Melchior Tersen

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dyinglaugh:

wried on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/86546429

Robert Julian Onderdonk, “Mountain Laurel in Bloom”
boymoans:

nipsterhipster1245:

Is that macaroni

ya its pink macaroni my hands are also the size of chairs 
themissingboy:

Alexei Tsarevich of the House of Romanov, b. Alexei Nikolaevich, 1904 - died aged 13 in 1918.