Robert Plant at home, October 1969.
After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs.
Emily Dickinson. (via colettesaintyves)
Although I may not be yours, I can never be another’s.
Mary Shelley, from a letter to Percy Bysshe Shelley written c. July 1814 (via violentwavesofemotion)
“But I think of you, and think of little but you.”
— Arthur Rimbaud, in a letter featured in I Promise to Be Good: The Letters of Arthur Rimbaud
A Portfolio of Bathroom Ideas, Cowles Publishing, 1994 📚
Salvaged & scanned by @jpegfantasy 🖨️
The Man from the Moon by Philip Carmichael
London Grand Richards
Printed by William Brendon & Son
Plymouth
1909Artist : Frank Watkins
Phantasmagoria 