[89rooms]

“A little madness in the spring is wholesome,”

— Emily Dickinson, from The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson; “A Little Madness,”

[claytoncubitt]

If you ask me what I came to do in this world, I, an artist, will answer you: I am here to live out loud. -Émile Zola

(via Clayton Cubitt on Instagram: http://ift.tt/17GSDCu)

[89words]

“Prepare for continuance, open your brilliant love, your life,—April, give it tongue.”

— Muriel Rukeyser, from The Collected Poems of M. R.; “Witness the Unfailing War,”

[89words]

“We are like islands in the sea, separate on the surface but connected in the deep.”

— William James 

[89rooms]

“Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet. Far away the sea sounds and resounds.”

— Pablo Neruda, from “Here I Love You,” Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair, translated by W.S. Merwin (Jonathan Cape, 2004)

[silencemysoul]

[silencemysoul]

“And the suck and sighing of the waves sounded gently, persistently, for ever.”

 - Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “Jacob’s Room,” wr. c. 1922

[the-agreeable-snowman-blog]

““I see beauty everywhere. One of my favourite games while sitting at lunch, or dinner, or walking down the street, is to find something utterly fascinating and beautiful about every single person that walks by me. ””

— Dita Von Teese x