second star to the right **
art student, 21 ( not fond of growing up ). stuck in neverland............................................ ................................................................................................................................ Read the Printed Word!
I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything
by Jonathan Safran Foer (via
hellsnexttopmodel)

(Source: 13neighbors, via dustoffyourshoes)

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A Klee painting named ‘Angelus Novus’ shows an angel looking as though he is about to move away from something he is fixedly contemplating. His eyes are staring, his mouth is open, his wings are spread. This is how one pictures the angel of history. His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise; it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. This storm is what we call progress.
-Walter Benjamin (15 July 1892-26 September 1940)
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can’t decide whether i want to travel the world or stay in bed/on couch drinking tea 

3 / REBLOGaliceinvenice:

#venice #venezia #pictureoftheday #picoftheday #travel #italy #italia #igersitalia #instaitalia (at Canal Grande)

soon
5686 / REBLOGsmithsonianlibraries:

The ascent of Mrs. Graham with the Royal Victoria Balloon. August 9th, 1837. Now with movement! Relive that exciting time in air travel right here on our tumblr. From the second volume of William Upcott’s scrapbook of early aeronautica.
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Alívio Imediato | via Tumblr on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/65597596/via/LucKaPaprika
No, my reverberating friend -
You are not the beginning and the end
by Without You, My Fair Lady (via
bubblesandsuch)

(Source: one-and-twenty)

kreten

anyone on tumblr who did internship at peggy guggenheim collection in venice?