tierradentro:

“Riding with Death”, 1988, Jean-Michel Basquiat.
#deathinart

tierradentro:

Riding with Death”, 1988, Jean-Michel Basquiat.

#deathinart

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lonesome-are-the-words:

Sixteen Horsepower & Bertrand Cantat - The Partisan

mesaxi:

Tom Waits performing with Les Claypool on bass

mesaxi:

Tom Waits performing with Les Claypool on bass

hqlines:

♡ All good things here! ♡

hqlines:

♡ All good things here! ♡

wordsarefornerds:

"Our vanity makes us exaggerate the importance of human life; the individual is nothing; Nature cares only for the species."
- Aldous Huxley, Point Counter Point

wordsarefornerds:

"Our vanity makes us exaggerate the importance of human life; the individual is nothing; Nature cares only for the species."


- Aldous Huxley, Point Counter Point


Crazy isn’t being broken, or swallowing a dark secret. It’s you, or me, amplified. If you ever told a lie, and enjoyed it. If you ever wished you could be a child, forever. They were not perfect, but they were my friends. And by the ’70s, most of them were out, living lives. Some I’ve seen. Some never again. But there isn’t a day my heart doesn’t find them.

Crazy isn’t being broken, or swallowing a dark secret. It’s you, or me, amplified. If you ever told a lie, and enjoyed it. If you ever wished you could be a child, forever. They were not perfect, but they were my friends. And by the ’70s, most of them were out, living lives. Some I’ve seen. Some never again. But there isn’t a day my heart doesn’t find them.

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When I look up, I see people cashing in. I don’t see heaven or saints or angels. I see people cashing in on every decent impulse and every human tragedy. — Joseph Heller - (Book: Catch 22)

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You see, in my view a writer is a writer not because she writes well and easily, because she has amazing talent, because everything she does is golden. In my view a writer is a writer because even when there is no hope, even when nothing you do shows any sign of promise, you keep writing anyway. — Junot Díaz (via amandaonwriting)
The truth is that nobody is owed an apology for anything. Apologies are lovely when they happen. But they change nothing. They do not reverse actions or correct damage. They are merely nice to hear. — Burroughs, Augusten. This is How. (via wordsnquotes)

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