Silent Syncretism
thine-venomous-tongue:

templar1307:

Ste-Jeanne d’ArcLa Cathédrale de St-Maurice
Mirepoix, Ariège, France16 June 2013 [ref: FR13-2741]

Stunning.

thine-venomous-tongue:

templar1307:

Ste-Jeanne d’Arc
La Cathédrale de St-Maurice

Mirepoix, Ariège, France
16 June 2013 [ref: FR13-2741]

Stunning.

(via hierarchical-aestheticism)

ancientpeoples:

Bronze griffin head 
These griffin heads were used to decorate the rims of cauldron’s, used for cooking. 
25.8cm high (10 3/16 inch.) 
Greek, Archaic Period, 7th century BC. 
Source: Metropolitan Museum 

ancientpeoples:

Bronze griffin head 

These griffin heads were used to decorate the rims of cauldron’s, used for cooking. 

25.8cm high (10 3/16 inch.) 

Greek, Archaic Period, 7th century BC. 

Source: Metropolitan Museum 

(via lupevision)

foresity:

Forest Dusk || Billijs Locs

foresity:

Forest Dusk || 

(Source: Foresity, via lucidforests)

"To exist is to defy all that threatens you. To be a rebel is not to accumulate a library of subversive books or to dream of fantastic conspiracies or of taking to the hills. It is to make yourself your own law. To find in yourself what counts. To make sure that you’re never “cured” of your youth. To prefer to put everyone up against the wall rather than to remain supine. To pillage whatever can be converted to your law, without concern for appearance."
Dominique Venner  (via hyperb0rean)

(via hierarchical-aestheticism)

Posted 5 hours ago with 75 notes

yamanaiuta:

Sowelu - Wardruna

Posted 5 hours ago with 7 notes

(Source: comicvine.com, via sonofthecailleach)

"What is the seal of liberation? No longer being ashamed in front of oneself."
— Friedrich Nietzsche - The Gay Science (via sisyphean-revolt)

(via kushl0rd)

aphrodisiacart:

TAKATO YAMAMOTO

aphrodisiacart:

TAKATO YAMAMOTO

(via hypatiaalexandria-world)

hadrian6:

Design. Roberto Ferri. Italian. b.1978. sketch-study.
http://hadrian6.tumblr.com

hadrian6:

Design. Roberto Ferri. Italian. b.1978. sketch-study.

http://hadrian6.tumblr.com

(via hypatiaalexandria-world)

"A house full of scraps of poems, unused ideas. A nest of thoughts, the wood chips from an industrious carpenter of the word. Their abundance, like froth, around my existence, excess, boiling over. I don’t know why I sentenced this or that poem to non-being, to silence; why I wrote down this, but not that thought. All froth."
— Anna Kamienska, from Industrious Amazement: A Notebook (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via gnostix1)