i go through phases. somedays i feel like the person i’m supposed to be, and then somedays, i turn into no one at all. there is both me and my silhouette. i hope that on the days you find me and all i am are darkened lines, you still are willing to be near me.

- mary kate teske (via fleurlungs)

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Salvador Dali, Summer.

Cherry Wine ft. Amy Winehouse | NAS

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Lady Gaga for Polaroid by Maurizio Galimberti
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Double Chocolate Nutella Toffee Skillet Brownies | Country Cleaver

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Back To Black - Amy Winehouse

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It’s funny because you hear about people having these emotional releases, releases that are often times seemingly unfounded, and you can’t imagine how it must feel. You have to realize that something as simple as a photograph, a song, a yoga pose, a brush stroke- they can all trigger this surge of emotion through the human body. I think that this is how you know that you feel and understand the effects of art. It’s not something visual or tangible or auditory, it’s the impact that the sense has on the mind and on the spirit. I remember a few weeks ago when I went to the MET in New York for the very first time and I cried twice. Once was when I walked into a room full of Van Gogh paintings, and the other time was during a 30 minute meditative film sequence titled “The Refusal of Time” by William Kentridge. 

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