Jules of Nature
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
art blog(derogatory)
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Cosmic Funnies
One Nice Bug Per Day
Three Goblin Art
trying on a metaphor
cherry valley forever

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almost home
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
occasionally subtle
we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost
hello vonnie

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@an-introvert-bookworm
Normal People, Jane Austen, and the Romance of Walking Around by @snoopysfriendwoodstock
— Kathy Acker
“The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to have got inside him, or into the air all round him. She had become a physical necessity.”
— George Orwell, 1984
I think the saddest moment is the crack you hear in someone’s voice when they are talking about something very upsetting but trying to be strong. Courage is underrated.
Don’t tell anyone, but I miss this city immensely.
I do not know when I will wander through Tokyo again but for over 6 months, with each successive wave, it left a mark within. A beckoning promise of weightlessness. The bittersweet taste of infinite contentment limited in time. This city, she is a wound that tears itself wider and wider the longer that I am forced to remain away.
I want to once more live carefree In the gigantic city.
“I hate solitude, but I’m afraid of intimacy. The substance of my life is a private conversation with myself which to turn into a dialogue would be equivalent to self-destruction.”
— Iris Murdoch, Under the Net
“You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.”
— Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran
“You think that leaving me will break me.
You cautiously tiptoe around my feelings as if my heart has already been shattered, and you must tread lightly as not to cut yourself, the way you did me.
You think that my silence means I am weak.
You utter a string of words together and call it a cohesive thought, and you mistake my sealed lips for sadness and misunderstanding.
But you have forgotten one thing.
You have forgotten the ashes that I have risen from.
You wanted chaos, then I suggest you be prepared.
I am a tornado, I will rip you to shreds.
I am a wildfire, I will burn down your world around you.
I am an earthquake, shaking you til all that’s left of your structure are broken shards of steel that you thought once made you untouchable.
I am a tidal wave, I will be the last thing you see as the waves crash over you, and I will pull my hand back as you reach yours out for help.
The biggest mistake you made was thinking
That leaving me will break me.
Because you thought that you were the storm and you thought that you would leave me in shambles.
But you must have forgot that Mother Nature is a woman.
I never needed you to be strong.
I will swallow you whole.”
-Lindsey Bosman
A.M// please be gentle
hope this explains it
it does and I hate it, thank you
i wanna live in japan so bad
It will last forever.
you know that if they showed up to your funeral looking like this you'd just have to resurrect 👻
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