Showing posts with label quiet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label quiet. Show all posts

Thursday

never nothingness.



a thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
its loveliness increases;
it will never pass into nothingness;
but still will keep a bower quiet for us,
and a sleep full of sweet dreams,
and health, and quiet breathing.


{image via tellyoutoday
words via keats}

Sunday

it's all gone.



interior view of the home of MoMA’s chief curator of media, klaus biesenbach.