Art is jealous and demands all our time and all our strength, and then when we dedicate these to it, it leaves rather a bitter taste to be taken for some kind of impractical person and I don’t know what else. Well, we just have to try and battle on. Vincent van Gogh (via vincentvangogh-art)

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I love your silences, they are like mine. You are the only being before whom I am not distressed by my own silences. You have a vehement silence, one feels it is charged with essences, it is a strangely alive silence, like a trap open over a well, from which one can hear the secret murmur of the earth itself. Anaïs Nin, Under A Glass Bell (via everwhite) (via fuckyeahanaisnin, fuckyeahanaisnin) (via girlnah, girlnah)

Morocco is beautiful and all but the wifi connection here is absolute shit it took me 247917438593738 years to reblog that gif of Arthur

anyway Morocco is definitely a place to go to before you die.

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