Renew A Tranquil Conscience Within Me

Hozier

—Cherry Wine (live)

Her fight and fury is fiery

Oh but she loves

Like sleep to the freezing

Sweet and right and merciful

I’m all but washed

In the tide of her breathing

(Source: spencer1901)

Mutton birds- While You Sleep

“Your soul is a chosen landscape
Where charming masked and costumed figures go
Playing the lute and dancing and almost
Sad beneath their fantastic disguises.

All sing in a minor key
Of all-conquering love and careless fortune
They do not seem to believe in their happiness
And their song mingles with the moonlight.

The still moonlight, sad and beautiful,
Which gives the birds to dream in the trees
And makes the fountain sprays sob in ecstasy,
The tall, slender fountain sprays among the marble statues.”

—Paul Verlaine (via bow-down-to-bowie)

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“Summer night— even the stars are whispering to each other.” ― Kobayashi Issa
(sunset; photo mine; iphone 4s)

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“Summer night—
even the stars
are whispering to each other.”

― Kobayashi Issa

(sunset; photo mine; iphone 4s)

Finn Beales’ photography of Hypnotic Brass Ensemble in Colombia.

Visit www.madebyfinn.com 

I love you
like dipping bread into salt and eating
Like waking up at night with high fever
and drinking water, with the tap in my mouth
Like unwrapping the heavy box from the postman
with no clue what it is
fluttering, happy, doubtful
I love you
like flying over the sea in a plane for the first time
Like something moves inside me
when it gets dark softly in Istanbul
I love you
Like thanking God that we live.

-Nazim Hikmet

The Swell Season

—I Have Loved You Wrong

(Source: anoceanmusing)