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…and I’m disgusted with dreams now — I want real things — live people to take hold of — to see — and to talk to — Music that makes holes in the sky —
— Georgia O’Keeffe, in a letter to Anita Pollitzer, from Georgia O’Keeffe: Art and Letters
(via luthienne)
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Somewhere in between the laugh that escaped her lungs, the smile that she drew on my face with her finger, and the little jokes we wrote on each other’s skin, I became hers from head to toe, heart to soul, inside out.
— Lukas W. // Inside out (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)