The Mad Hatter's Whore

A working girl on cobbled street selling her soul, her being for a sanity and a normality she barely knows she wants and hardly knows she can bare. Graze the tips of my toes as I fly on the back of a wind to a world where we're all free.

If you’ve been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you - you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing was ever going to happen again.

C.S. Lewis, The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe (via endangerment)

(via prettylittlerebelchild)

dangerously-dandy:

Last Time I and You, by Carla Marie- She photographed the same woman for 12 years.

"Can you imagine that act of looking and seeing and reseeing just to try to get to the truth of someone."

dangerously-dandy:

Last Time I and You, by Carla Marie- She photographed the same woman for 12 years.

"Can you imagine that act of looking and seeing and reseeing just to try to get to the truth of someone."

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