Those who find ugly meanings in beautiful things are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. Those who find beautiful meanings in beautiful things are the cultivated. For these there is hope. They are the elect to whom beautiful things mean only Beauty. There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book. Books are well written, or badly written. That is all.
—Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via thelovewhisperer)
Hot Chip
—Flutes
Cut up vocals, a seductive bass line, and booty-shakin’ beats all caught my attention as I listened to this new, seven minute offering from Hot Chip. These electro-pop musicians from the UK are releasing their fifth album, In Our Heads, in June. This summer is shaping up to be quite the sexy one. Where all my fly folk at?
The two of us we dream like one. The two of us, the two of us.
My 8bit hero.
Sweet dreams.
Bite.
(Source: fuckyeahmcgosling)
The 2AM duck face recoil.
Distance is not for the fearful, it is for the bold. It’s for those who are willing to spend a lot of time alone in exchange for a little time with the one they love. It’s for those knowing a good thing when they see it, even if they don’t see it nearly enough.
—(via wordsandlyrics)
(Source: thelovewhisperer)
