I don’t want to live – I want to love first and live incidentally.
Zelda Fitzgerald’s 1919 love letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald, shortly before their wedding, found in Letters of a Nation. (via explore-blog)


"We throw our parties; … we struggle to write books that do not change the world, despite our gifts and our unstinting efforts, our most extravagant hopes. We live our lives, do whatever we do, and then we sleep—it’s as simple and ordinary as that. … There’s just this for consolation: an hour here or there when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we’ve ever imagined, though everyone but children (and perhaps even they) knows these hours will inevitably be followed by others, far darker and more difficult. Still, we cherish the city, the morning; we hope, more than anything, for more.” - The Hours, Michael Cunningham


twenty-six.

twenty-six.


"Kinetic Rain" at Singapore Airport.


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Live, love, truth, in a Venn diagram from artist WendyMacNaughton

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Live, love, truth, in a Venn diagram from artist WendyMacNaughton

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Mr. and Mrs. Monet go to the birds.

Mr. and Mrs. Monet go to the birds.


Words are beautiful. (Vowels - Temujin Doran)


"I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I sound my barbaric YAWP over the roofs of the world."


"From Love to Bingo" Beautiful work from AlmapBBDO for Getty Images.