[They] often found themselves
in dark rooms, mapping out
each other’s bodies,

claiming whole countries
with their mouths.

- Warsan Shire, “Grandfather’s Hands” (via lifeinpoetry)

Mix your red mouth with mine…
And under the golden midday sun
I’ll bite the Apple.

- Federico García Lorca, Collected Poems (via theperfumemaker)

icemodelscpt:

Mwinji by Richardo Simal. Cape Town 2014.

metaphorformetaphor:

I want her back. I want everything back, the way it was. But there is no point to it, this wanting.

— Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid’s Tale. (Anchor Books, 1998)

munch munch munch

imgmodels:

Shanina Shaik photographed by Alan Gelati for GQ Russia October 2014

the-goddamazon:

werewolf heart; a mix for beasts that like to wear the skin of woman who will show you no mercy.

i. werewolf heart dead man’s bones ii. blood red moon the xx iii. help i’m alive metric iv. house of metal chelsea wolfe v. future starts slow the kills vi. devil inside (cover) london grammar vii. wolf like me anna calvi viii. human daugther ix. pretty baby brendan benson x. feral love chelsea wolfe xi. providence foals

MW