-Ane Brun

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whose heart is torn by secret sufferings, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and the cries escape them, they sound like beautiful music… and then people crowd about the poet and say to him: “Sing for us soon again;” that is as much as to say, “May new sufferings torment your soul.”
-Søren Kierkegaard
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For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.

-William Butler Yeats

- J. M. Barrie

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William Butler Yeats

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Aëla Labbé
Broke Shaden
Luke Smithers

Lykke Li – I Follow Rivers

Lykke Li – Love Out Of Lust

Lykke Li – I Know Places

he holds my hand as i walk the streets with my eyes closed. the cars thunder on beside us, the sun keeps on with the heat on my face, and the wind still yawns in my ears.

from here, close eyed and with my fingers in his fingers, i can see.

by Nirrimi Hakanson


I draw energy from everything at the moment. It’s weird, I feels as though I am waking up in a way..? It’s a strange feeling, and hard to describe, but it is almost as though I have been in this certain state of mind, and a subconscious part of me is trying to wake up this suppressed feeling that has been sleeping for a long while..

I have an intense need to create. A few days ago I decided to draw a little. I found a bottle of ink, a pencil and a couple of lipsticks and started creating. Got a bit messed up in the end, but the process was wonderful and rewarding.

If you cannot put your heart in it, take yourself out of it

Secret Garden – Celebration

Secret Garden – Awakening

I decided today that I will start painting. I don’t know what I’ll paint, but for some reason taking photos is not enough at the moment, and to paint is something I have wanted to do for a long time. I am seriously considering putting some colour to my piano..

The future belongs to the few of us still willing to get our hands dirty

Can’t wait! But for now — birds are twittering outside my window, so I guess it’s time to go to bed..

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