You've Got Your Claws In Me...Don't You?

Um, so Hello. Nice to meet you, I'm Yulyana, Rhode Island, and I like coffee and croissants

The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains. Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha (via from-root-to-root)

(Source: larmoyante, via healingstone)

stereoculturesociety:

CultureSOUL: African American women of the 1970s

When the soul was fierce.

1. Chaka Khan / 2. Diana Ross / 3. Pam Grier

(via thekingskill)