girl with the golden hips

— Odysseus Elytis, tr. by Olga Broumas & T. Begley, from “Psalm XVII,”

work song by hozier but you’re standing at the edge of the forest on a warm summer evening. the sun hasn’t quite set yet but the shadows are long and deep. music filters up from the earth. the grass is soft and cool under your feet. you have salt in your pockets. you think you might go home soon. 

”She had hair the colour of blackmail, a spine as straight as a guillotine, and a face that could sink ships.”

Henry Fonda and Gene Tierney in Rings on Her Fingers (1942)

Make me choose anon asked: Sunlight or Moonlight

The Metropolitan Museum of Art

Vivienne Mok Photography (@vivienne.mok)

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