1. Abandoned

  2. passioneperladanza:

    Makarova & Baryshnikov

    I saw them dance at Lincoln Center NYC with my husband a looong time ago.

    (via yoiness)

  3. Alone

  4. chatham ny 

  6. bleu


  7. Twelve Songs - W H Auden

    He was my North, my South, my East and West,

    My working week and my Sunday rest,

    My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;

    I thought that love would last for ever:

    I was wrong.

    The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;

    Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;

    Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.

    For nothing now can ever come to any good.

    Tagged #w h auden
  8. in Recoleta