Dein Blaues Auge. (Your Blue Eyes.)

Your blue eyes hold so still that I can see to the very bottom.
You ask me what I want to see…
I want to see myself healed.

There was once a pair of fiery eyes that burned me.
It hurts, it still hurts.
But your eyes are like a lake.
And like a lake so calm,
And like a lake so cool.

(A rough German to English translation of my favourite Brahms piece.)

Helplessness Blues.

dreammeup:

David Goldblatt
“The farmer’s wife, Fochville, 1965”

dreammeup:

David Goldblatt

“The farmer’s wife, Fochville, 1965”

I absolutely love the feel of this photo.

Robert Lebeck

Moscow (1962)

The Conservatives have a majority of seats, not votes. WE are the majority and we need to send Prime Minister Harper a clear message that we’ll be holding his government to account.

Join the campaign.

Had to reblog. Same title as my tumblr! Plus it’s lovely.

explodingdog:

today, with you

Had to reblog. Same title as my tumblr! Plus it’s lovely.

explodingdog:

today, with you

I think this is such a neat idea!

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY