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He was so
knowledgable in loving
but had
no clue how to love.
Our nightmares
are so different
it’s amazing we ever
shared a bed.

Michelle K., Loving. (via michellekpoems)

fleur-issant:

sondern. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll never know existed, in which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the background, as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.

fleur-issant:

sonder
n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll never know existed, in which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the background, as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.

les-sources-du-nil:

Prince on a palace terrace Engaged in Lovemaking with a Lady
Rajput Painting, Siyah kalam (fine line brush drawing) with some use of watercolour with gold and silver on wasli, Bundi, circa 1790

les-sources-du-nil:

Prince on a palace terrace Engaged in Lovemaking with a Lady

Rajput Painting, Siyah kalam (fine line brush drawing) with some use of watercolour with gold and silver on wasli, Bundi, circa 1790

(Source: oldindianarts.in)