When I look at my life and its secret colours, I feel like bursting into tears.

Albert Camus (via amandaonwriting)
trambahngast:

(via FRIDA on the Behance Network)
lavitaebella69:

 itsgoodtoseayou:

Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different immediately after they are expressed, a little distorted, a little foolish.

Herman Hesse (via remapmysoul)

(Source : settei, via ouuri)

(via don-tay)

lacigreen:

frida, zat u?
ostrndmn:

Frida Kahlo looking good.

ostrndmn:

Frida Kahlo looking good.

(via lovemachine)

amandaonwriting:

Written in a ring

amandaonwriting:

Written in a ring

The only sadnesses that are dangerous and unhealthy are the ones that we carry around in public in order to drown them out with the noise; like diseases that are treated superficially and foolishly, they just withdraw and after a short interval break out again all the more terribly; and gather inside us and are life, are life that is unlived, rejected, lost, life that we can die of.

 Rainer Maria RilkeLetters to a Young Poet (via creatingaquietmind)

People who use “fat” as an insult,

anything-but-ladylike:

Really? Is that the best you can think of? Oh, how sad and unoriginal…

People, FAT IS NOT A BAD WORD.

I am FAT darnit! F-a-t, three little letters that describe my body. Newsflash, being fat isn’t the worst possible thing a human being could ever be. 

Being called what I’m not ashamed of doesn’t insult me. Sorry I’m not sorry.

georgianadesign:

Linda McDougald Design 

georgianadesign:

Linda McDougald Design