Ben Dahlhaus photographed by Esra Sam
i have this conversation on a daily basis with her.
You’re my favorite.
This. Oh my gosh.
I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.
— Anaïs Nin (via drunk-on-books)
To hell, to hell with balance! I break glasses; I want to burn, even if I break myself. I want to live only for ecstasy. I’m neurotic, perverted, destructive, fiery, dangerous - lava, inflammable, unrestrained.
— Anaïs Nin (via snakehair)
Angel Olsen's new album is the musical equivalent of a deep, questioning stare from a lover. These are delicate songs, with lyrics stripped to their essence.