eine-schachtel-pralinen:

mxxxxxox:

Let’s pretend every brush stroke is a metaphor for whatever you want. Don’t laugh, I will get better at this whole painting thing.

This are such beautiful drawings. OMG. I love these.

rafarescoto:

INVICTUS

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OUT of the night that covers me,

Black as the Pit from pole to pole,

I thank whatever gods may be

For my unconquerable soul.

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In the fell clutch of circumstance

I have not winced nor cried aloud.

Under the bludgeonings of chance

My head is bloody, but unbowed.

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Beyond this place of wrath and tears

Looms but the Horror of the shade,

And yet the menace of the years

Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

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It matters not how strait the gate,

How charged with punishments the scroll,

I am the master of my fate:

I am the captain of my soul.

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William Ernest Henley

flauxx:

The Blood Of a Pomegranate ~ Stephen Mackey

flauxx:

The Blood Of a Pomegranate ~ Stephen Mackey

lesracines:

une maison en Provence…petit coin de rêverie

artemisdreaming:

The Dance of the Winds - scanned from an old magazine (via: L. Michaud on Pinterest)

Artemis:  Warren B. Davis is an American painter and illustrator, 1865–1928.

mimbeau:

"The small bird"

Paris 1946

Dirk de herder

mimbeau:

Les Champs Elysées - flowers street vendor

Paris 1952

Henri Cartier-Bresson