Or at least the brooding music of my dreams, which I believe I have mentioned a few (too many?) times before.
fuckyeahhistorycrushes:

Sergei Rachmaninoff (1873-1943)
Russian piano badass, composer extraordinaire, and brooding man of your dreams.

Or at least the brooding music of my dreams, which I believe I have mentioned a few (too many?) times before.

fuckyeahhistorycrushes:

Sergei Rachmaninoff (1873-1943)

Russian piano badass, composer extraordinaire, and brooding man of your dreams.

adriat1c:

Waterhouse - Lamia and the Soldier
“Love in a hut, with water and a crust,Is—-Love, forgive us!—-cinders, ashes, dust;Love in a palace is perhaps at lastMore grievous torment than a hermit’s fast.”
                         - Keats

adriat1c:

Waterhouse - Lamia and the Soldier

“Love in a hut, with water and a crust,
Is—-Love, forgive us!—-cinders, ashes, dust;
Love in a palace is perhaps at last
More grievous torment than a hermit’s fast.”

                         - Keats