Music is my way out. I keep things locked up and never say anything. I guess in order to say something to one person, I have to sing it to a couple of thousand. It doesn’t make for healthy relationships.

— Florence Welch (via theredlioness)
micaceous:

Clementine Keith-Roach in Casa Vogue by Tim Walker
vintage23elfride:

English estate
perfectmadness:

my finger-length grew lucent as glass (by the girl who tamed the tiger)
nadiasafarah:

Jac and Frida at Backstage