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herzette:

Horse Number Eight: The Fitness-Horse. This is the last horse of the series. Thanks again to the agency Dark Horse Innovation for giving me the freedom to create these black beauties. Check out their website to see more illustrations I did for them.






How vain it is to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live.
Henry Thoreau (via davidlynchshair)

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clarasweetman:

Innsbruck :: Austria


Dear Future Daughter:

1) When you’re at some party, chain smoking on the roof with some strange girl with blue hair and exorbitant large dark eyes, ask her about her day. I promise you, you won’t regret it. Often times you’ll find the strangest of people have the most captivating of stories to tell.

2) Please, never mistake desire for love. Love will engulf your soul, whilst desire will emerge as acid, slowly making it’s way through your veins, gradually burning you from the inside out.

3) No one is going to fucking save you, anything you’ve read or heard otherwise is bullshit.

4) One day a boy is going to come along who’s touch feels like fire and who’s words taste like vanilla, when he leaves you, you will want to die. If you know anything at all, know that it is only temporary.

5) Your mental health comes before school baby, always. If its midnight, and you have an exam the next day but your hands have been shaking for the past hour and a half and you’re not so sure you want to be alive anymore, pull out that carton of Ben and Jerry’s and afterwards, go the fuck to bed. So what if you get a 68% on the exam the next day? You took care of yourself and at the end of the day that will always come before a high test score. To hell with anyone who tells you differently.


Abbie Nielsen  (via ceedling)

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"I had trouble sleeping the whole time I was doing 12 Years a Slave, but that night, I got even less sleep. But it occurred to me while I was weeping in the night that my discomfort was temporary and Patsy’s wasn’t and it still makes me cry.  I had been given this privilege to bring her back to life and it just quieted my soul and prepared me for the next day’s work.”
— Lupita Nyong’o [x]