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simplyjtk:

Mephistopheles - Odilon Redon, 1880

simplyjtk:

Mephistopheles - Odilon Redon, 1880

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Kanae Sato

paintdeath:

Kanae Sato

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Asaji Muroi

firstmolt:

Asaji Muroi

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dekutree:

can you smell what the rock is cooking?

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empandas de queso para ti y todos tus amigos jajajaja tambien hice un jugito de mango

gracias, tia roca

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heksentuin:

Alina - Leon Wyczółkowski, ca 1880 (theme from the tragedy Balladyna by Juliusz Słowacki)
 

heksentuin:

Alina - Leon Wyczółkowski, ca 1880 (theme from the tragedy Balladyna by Juliusz Słowacki)

 

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When all by myself, I can think of all kinds of clever remarks, quick comebacks to what no one said, and flashes of witty sociability with nobody. But all of this vanishes when I face someone in the flesh: I lose my intelligence, I can no longer speak, and after half an hour I just feel tired. Talking to people makes me feel like sleeping. Only my ghostly and imaginary friends, only the conversations I have in my dreams, are genuinely real and substantial….

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