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stepsonmysunlitfloor:

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Life is music!

Reblogged from inhabitude

stepsonmysunlitfloor:

Life is music!

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Sir Anthony Hopkins Hears The Waltz He Wrote 50 Years Ago For The First Time

Reblogged from dilapidar-te

leviathan2u:

vida-efemer4:

You’ll love me at once

The way you did once upon a dream <3

Reblogged from disney

disney:

Evil has a beginning. Are you ready for Maleficent? In theaters May 30.

Find You (feat. Ida Dillan)
Essáy
Find You

Reblogged from metaconscious

metaconscious:

Essáy - Find You (feat. Ida Dillan)

Set your mind at ease with Ida’s wonderful voice.

Fortune's Fool (Sorrow Remix)
Hiatus & Shura
Fortune's Fool Remixes

Reblogged from metaconscious

metaconscious:

Hiatus & Shura - Fortune’s Fool (Sorrow Remix)

Fortune's Fool (Sorrow Remix)
Hiatus & Shura
Fortune's Fool Remixes

Reblogged from metaconscious

metaconscious:

Hiatus & Shura - Fortune’s Fool (Sorrow Remix)

Me and My Monkey
Robbie Williams
Escapology

Reblogged from kylekkk

kylekkk:

Robbie Williams /Me and My Monkey

Siempre Me Quedará - Babe.

With Me Always

How to say that the tips of my bones
crack into a thousand pieces,
that all the plans in my life have crashed
now that everything was perfect.
And more than that,
you brainwashed me and they told me the weight
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river.

It’s hard for me to open the eyes
and I do it little by little,
should I no longer find you near
I’ll keep your memory
as the best secret,
how sweet it was to have you inside.

There’s a glimmer of light
in this darkness
to lend me peace.
Time calms everything,
the chaos and the calm,
time calms everything,
the chaos and the calm.

With me always
the peaceful voice of the sea,
breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.
The peaceful voice of the sea,
in breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.

How to say that it splits me in a thousand
the tips of my bones,
that all the plans in my life have crashed
now that everything was perfect.
And more than that,
you brainwashed me and they told me the weight
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river
of this tiny body of mine
that has become a river.

With me always
the peaceful voice of the sea,
breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.
The peaceful voice of the sea,
in breathing again the rain that will fall
over this body and will water
the flower that grows inside me,
and laughing again
and each day a moment to think of you again.

Crystal Castles - AFFECTION
from the album (III)

Catch a moth hold it in my hand
crush it casually
Without past I can’t disappoint
my ancestry
Forever can I sleep inside
your menagerie

Catch a moth hold it in my hand
crush it casually
Without past I can’t disappoint
my ancestry
Forever can I sleep inside
your menagerie

We drown in pneumonia not
rivers and streams

Into The Depth

Reblogged from hermeticlibrary

hermeticlibrary:

Into The Depth” is a track added by Aiko Aiko in the Hermetic Library audio pool.

“In the end
you may find yourself
evolving”

Carl Jung’s Dream

In the summer of 1909, while lecturing together Carl Jung and Sigmund Freud spent long hours talking and working on each other’s dreams. What follows is an excerpt from Jung: a Very Short Introduction by Anthony Stevens:

He dreamt that he was on the top floor of an old house, well furnished and with fine paintings on the walls. He marvelled that this should be his house and thought “not bad” but then it occurred to him that he had no idea what the lower floor was like, so he went down to see. There, everything was much older. The furnishings were medieval and everything was rather dark. He thought “now I really must explore the whole house.” He looked closely at the floor. It was made of stone slabs, and in one of these he discovered a ring. When he pulled it the slab lifted and he saw some narrow stone steps leading down into the depths. He went down and entered a low cave cut out of the rock. Bones and broken pottery were scattered about in the dust. the remains of a primitive culture. and he found two human skulls, obviously very old and half disintegrated. Then he awoke.

All that interested Freud about this dream was the possible identity of the skulls. He wanted Jung to say who they belonged to, for it seemed evident to him that Jung must harbor a death wish against their owners. Jung felt this was completely beside the point, but as was habitual with him at that stage in the relationship, he kept his doubts to himself.

To Jung the house was an image of the psyche. The room on the upper floor repressed his conscious personality. The ground floor stood for the first level of the unconscious, which he was to call “the personal unconscious”. While in the deepest level of all he reached the collective unconscious. There he discovered the world of the primitive man, within himself. To him the skulls had nothing to do with death wishes. They belonged to our human ancestors, who helped shape the common psychic heritage of us all.

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World In My Eyes (a Depeche Mode cover)
The Cure
Join the Dots: B-Sides & Rarities, 1978-2001

Reblogged from art-any-road

art-any-road:

World In My Eyes (a Depeche Mode cover) by The Cure

Let me take you on a trip
Around the world and back
And you won’t have to move
You just sit still

Now let your mind do the walking
And let my body do the talking
Let me show you the world in my eyes

I’ll take you to the highest mountain
To the depths of the deepest sea
And we won’t need a map, believe me

Now let my body do the moving
And let my hands do the soothing
Let me show you the world in my eyes

That’s all there is
Nothing more than you can feel now
That’s all there is

Let me put you on a ship
On a long, long trip
Your lips close to my lips
All the islands in the ocean
All the heavens in the motion
Let me show you the world in my eyes

That’s all there is
Nothing more than you can touch now
That’s all there is

Let me show you the world in my eyes…

Little Black Mess
Shivaree
Who's Got Trouble?

Reblogged from paucisverbis

paucisverbis:

Little Black Mess by Shivaree

My opening won’t be a great success

Till you come get me out of this little black mess

(Source: rashadsays)