recolección de cosas que encuentro, veo, leo, y me inspiran o nomás me gustan mientras voy por la vida y las regiones salvajes que son los internets
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(Fuente: mojagear, vía sleeepiest)

El mundo real, eso es lo que viví contigo.

— Jean-Paul Sartre to Simone de Beauvoir in 1975, “Conversations with Jean-Paul Sartre”, second part of her book Adieux

(Fuente: beauvoiriana)

wnderlst:

Castlepoint, New Zealand | Colin Brooks

wnderlst:

Castlepoint, New Zealand | Colin Brooks

(vía monikatischer)

phillipdvorak:

One of my figure drawings - charcoal on paper (20 minute pose).

phillipdvorak:

One of my figure drawings - charcoal on paper (20 minute pose).

(vía poetfire)

likeafieldmouse:

Frank Hallam Day - Ship Hulls (published 2011)

(vía destina-terre)

Ser vista completamente por alguien, y ser amada de todas formas - esa es una ofrenda que roza con lo milagroso.

— Elizabeth Gilbert

(Fuente: hqlines)



This incredible photo marks the end of Matador Torero Alvaro Munera’s career. He collapsed in remorse mid-fight when he realized he was having to prompt this otherwise gentle beast to fight. He went on to become an avid opponent of bullfights. Even grievously wounded by picadors, he did not attack this man.
Torrero Munera is quoted as saying of this moment: “And suddenly, I looked at the bull. He had this innocence that all animals have in their eyes, and he looked at me with this pleading. It was like a cry for justice, deep down inside of me. I describe it as being like a prayer - because if one confesses, it is hoped, that one is forgiven. I felt like the worst shit on earth.”

This incredible photo marks the end of Matador Torero Alvaro Munera’s career. He collapsed in remorse mid-fight when he realized he was having to prompt this otherwise gentle beast to fight. He went on to become an avid opponent of bullfights. Even grievously wounded by picadors, he did not attack this man.

Torrero Munera is quoted as saying of this moment: “And suddenly, I looked at the bull. He had this innocence that all animals have in their eyes, and he looked at me with this pleading. It was like a cry for justice, deep down inside of me. I describe it as being like a prayer - because if one confesses, it is hoped, that one is forgiven. I felt like the worst shit on earth.”

(Fuente: ihavetopeerealbad, vía 6o4)

theleoisallinthemind:

Ana Mendieta. Siluetas

theleoisallinthemind:

Ana Mendieta. Siluetas

(vía lefoncecloth)