darksilenceinsuburbia:

 Ulrike Bolenz. Kleine Libelle, 2011.
❝ I stared back at her, but her eyes told me nothing. Strangely transparent, they seemed like windows to a world beyond, but however long I peered into their depths, there was nothing I could see. Our faces were no more than ten inches apart, but she was light-years away from me.
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via filene)

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Arian Behzadi
dailyartjournal:

Byron McClintock, Untitled, color lithograph