Enchanted Forest by Angelika Hörschläger


We cannot know his legendary head with eyes like ripening fruit. And yet his torso is still suffused with brilliance from inside, like a lamp, in which his gaze, now turned to low, 

gleams in all its power. Otherwise the curved breast could not dazzle you so, nor could a smile run through the placid hips and thighs to that dark center where procreation flared.

Otherwise this stone would seem defaced beneath the translucent cascade of the shoulders and would not glisten like a wild beast’s fur: 

would not, from all the borders of itself, burst like a star: for here there is no place that does not see you. You must change your life. 

Archaic Torso of Apollo by Rainer Maria Rilke

Apollo Crowning Himself, 1781, Antonio Canova. J. Paul Getty Museum.

(со страницы natural-magics)



Source: natural-magics

I did post the image a long time ago, but the source is WhiteMagickAlchemy :)


This was a great place to work. #tbt 

(со страницы barefoot-in-the-country)

haven’t posted selfies for eternity, have I~

but today is a special occasion for I’m going to have an interview for a part-time job as a secretary and receptionist in a beauty salon (how the f*ck I, A LINGUIST, I come to have such a job). hope, it’s going to be fairly fine and I’ll get the job.

wish me luck, guise~