Sansone e Il Leone
Oil on canvas. Galleria D’arte Moderna, Florenza. Francesco Hayez, 1842.
I want to see how many people have good taste in music on here
Oh, such a breathtaking sight,
Of purest beauty and innocence.
Uncorrupted by this cruel world,
Spirits not crushed by this cold life.
I can’t look away…
You bathe in the sunlight of spring,
While I’m forever stuck in this dreary autumn.
Like a flower that will never bloom,
Forever in this dreary autumn.
You glow with the warmth of the sun,
But your rays don’t reach me.
In the cold, dreary autumn,
The sun doesn’t warm…
This dreadful emptiness,
The cold, cold world.
You slammed the door on me,
you locked me in the cold.
I craved your warmth,
But it was too late.
Too late you realised,
That I was in the cold.
|—||"this dreadful emptiness" - Austere (via misanthropic-wolf666)|
Farm near Duivendrecht, 1916
Dir. Cecil B. DeMille, Paramount Pictures, USA, 1916
Illustrations, 2014 | by Michael Howard
Judika Illes, Encyclopedia of 5,000 Spells (via dryadwitch)
literally how i view magic and how it works
"But if thine eye be evil, thy whole body shall be full of darkness. If therefore the light that is in thee be darkness, how great is that darkness!?"
Pieter van der Heyden: The Fall of the Magician (with detail) 1565 Engraving, (after Pieter Brugel the Elder)