1. Di tante parole dette, a volte, si ricordano i silenzi.
    – (via percezioni)

    1 anno fa  /  102 note  /  Fonte: percezioni

  2. Arringhe sprecate

    #: Alla fine non importa. Le distanze non esistono.

    *: Cosa?

    #: Aspetta vengo lì che da qui non mi senti.

    1 anno fa  /  23 note  /  Fonte: ildapa

  3. Rock al tempo della crisi. Elvis Costello: «Non comprate il mio album. Costa troppo» - Corriere della Sera →

    batchiara:

    Il musicista contesta il prezzo della sua raccolta, 250 euro. E invita anzi a comprarne un’altra, quella di Louis Armstrong.

    Che figo.

    1 anno fa  /  26 note  /  Fonte: batchiara

  4. Non sono e non sarò mai una donna addomesticabile.
    – Alda Merini (via gioiainsensibile)

    1 anno fa  /  5 note  /  Fonte: fuckyoutristesse

  5. Il passato è un magnifico animale, solo che non sai se ha voglia di mangiarti o di farti compagnia.
    –

    Robert Plant

    Arev:

    (via adelph-deactivated20120216)

    1 anno fa  /  48 note  /  Fonte: rivoluzionaria

  6. oh, questa cruda, cruda vita, andrebbe ancora un po’ bollita, oh, questa cruda, cruda vita, andrebbe ancora un po’ bollita, oh, questa cruda, cruda vita, andrebbe ancora un po’ bollita; non fatevi fregare dall’infinito! tutto è bene quel che finisce, così altro e alto fiorisce!
    – sangue dal caso:

    1 anno fa  /  6 note  /  Fonte: sanguedalnaso

  7. ‘Take me
    Naked,’
    The flower said
    to the sun,
    ‘Before
    Night
    Closes
    My thighs.’
    – Malcolm de Chazal, Sens-Plastique (via shukr)

    (via aleniadelicado)

    1 anno fa  /  1161 note  /  Fonte: ofthemoons

  8. ontheborderland: “There was a ghost in the house of a baker, near Stoney Middleton in Derbyshire in the nineteenth century, who made holes in the loaves of bread—‘so large that the loaves could not be sold’.  In the same century a phantom was sometimes seen at Glowrowram near Chester-le-Street.  When approached, ‘the figure would fall down and spread out like a sheet, or rather like a great pack of white wool.’  In the nineteenth century, in a house reputed to be haunted, some children told their mother that they had been running after ‘such a queer thing in the cellar; it was like a goat and not like a goat; but it seemed to be like a shadow’.  In 1661 there was an apparition that had a plaster on its face ‘as broad as half a crown’.  In the twentieth century, a blue eye was seen by mother and child peering through a knot-hole in a wooden floorboard.” —Peter Ackroyd, from The English Ghost (Image by DerrickT)

    ontheborderland:

    “There was a ghost in the house of a baker, near Stoney Middleton in Derbyshire in the nineteenth century, who made holes in the loaves of bread—‘so large that the loaves could not be sold’.  In the same century a phantom was sometimes seen at Glowrowram near Chester-le-Street.  When approached, ‘the figure would fall down and spread out like a sheet, or rather like a great pack of white wool.’ 

    In the nineteenth century, in a house reputed to be haunted, some children told their mother that they had been running after ‘such a queer thing in the cellar; it was like a goat and not like a goat; but it seemed to be like a shadow’.  In 1661 there was an apparition that had a plaster on its face ‘as broad as half a crown’.  In the twentieth century, a blue eye was seen by mother and child peering through a knot-hole in a wooden floorboard.”

    —Peter Ackroyd, from The English Ghost

    (Image by DerrickT)

    1 anno fa  /  32 note  /  Fonte: Flickr / derricksphotos

  9. phonkmeister: Certe volte ti svegli in dei posti che non sai bene come ci sei arrivato.

    phonkmeister:

    Certe volte ti svegli in dei posti che non sai bene come ci sei arrivato.

    (via plettrude)

    1 anno fa  /  22 note  /  Fonte: phonkmeister

  10. (via bidonica)

    1 anno fa  /  48 note  /  Fonte: hollywoodparty