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Istanbul, Turkey

The most beautiful city in the world 

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The joy of writing. To write well is a huge pleasure and you feel awfully good doing it. One of the greatest enemies of happiness, of enjoying life, is the intrusion of loneliness. When you’re most alone is in nausea; when you’re throwing up you are alone on the face of this earth. The moment of orgasm is very lonely too—a little island in the middle of nowhere. There are a lot of paradoxes involved. When you’re working very hard you’re not lonely; you are the whole damn world

Shelby Foote

"Destroy Superabundance" […] Jenny Holzer (at Hammer Museum)

You can’t write poems about trees when the woods are full of policemen.

Confession: I thought ‘A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius’ was good :(

Natural Habitat (at Avila Adobe)

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Michael Pitt e Louis Garrel em Os Sonhadores

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My only goal in life is to end up on boyfriend twin

One reads thousands of books, of poets, modern and ancient, as one meets thousands of people. What remains of it all is hard to tell.

Made sad kanye my new wallpaper