She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice, it was supposed to make you feel something.
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We made ourselves cold. We made ourselves
snow.
Richard Siken, from ‘Landscape with Black Coats in Snow’ (via aegeane)
I like art, and by art I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body, literature.. All of this is art to me.
Hunter Reveu (via abdullah-ryf)
She’s art and she can live without an artist
He’s an artist and he can’t live without art
She can live without me but I can’t (via soullessgoth)
