LOOK AT WHERE YOU ARE
LOOK AT WHERE YOU STARTED
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Mike Driver
official daine visual archive
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
will byers stan first human second
hello vonnie

Andulka
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Noah Kahan
taylor price

titsay
we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost

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Three Goblin Art
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

shark vs the universe

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@alanalevinson
LOOK AT WHERE YOU ARE
LOOK AT WHERE YOU STARTED
Thursday. Thursday. That’s tomorrow. (at Housing Works Bookstore Cafe)
Why wasn’t friendship as good as a relationship? Why wasn’t it even better? It was two people who remained together, day after day, bound not by sex or physical attraction or money or children or property, but only by the shared agreement to keep going, the mutual dedication to a union that could never be codified. Friendship was witnessing another’s slow drip of miseries, and long bouts of boredom, and occasional triumphs. It was feeling honored by the privilege of getting to be present for another person’s most dismal moments, and knowing that you could be dismal around him in return.
A Little Life, Hanya Yanagihara (via avh86)
His third album manages to capture an emotional precinct, an impression of a complex city going through changes and a man working to define real intimacy in the midst of so much tarnished beauty.
requested by astro-dirt
WATCH: Odyssey: Otherworldly Macro Footage of Ink, Oil and Soap Shot by Ruslan Khasanov (video)
I’M DONE (via)
“I have these meetings with really powerful men and they ask me all the time, ‘Where are your kids? Are your kids here?’ ” she says with a sneer. “It’s such a weird question. Never in a million years do I ask guys where their kids are. It would be comparable to me going to a guy, ‘Do you feel like you see your kids enough?’ ” -Amy Poehler, MOST CREATIVE PEOPLE 2015
A short poem by Google