The Night

This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,
Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,
Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou lovest best,
Night, sleep, death and the stars.

Images | Writing | Music

songsofmyself:

Good Luck | “Stars Were Exploding”

2 notes | 1 year ago

constant—vigilance:

Dr. Dog | That Old Black Hole

2 notes | 1 year ago

jeremyryann:

Fun. (feat. Janelle Monae) - We Are Young

(Source: thehalcyonnights)

1,880 notes | 1 year ago

songsofmyself:

Coldplay | “Cemeteries of London”

5 notes | 1 year ago

Chris Bathgate | A Flash Of Light Followed By

(Source: innocte)

6 notes | 1 year ago

Interpol | Leif Erikson

(Source: innocte)

42 notes | 1 year ago