
Kiana Khansmith

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JBB: An Artblog!
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Stranger Things
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Three Goblin Art
d e v o n

shark vs the universe
Today's Document

roma★

#extradirty
sheepfilms
Not today Justin
will byers stan first human second
tumblr dot com
Cosmic Funnies

Janaina Medeiros
$LAYYYTER

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@anagalatea
Reminds me you. (shiaa)
-No me gusta verte triste:( -Entonces no me mirí po conchetumare.
Siento a mucha gente, conocida o inventada, silbándome en la cabeza. Dentro de mí se cruzan y se mezclan las caras y las palabras. Nacen, crecen, vuelan. ¿Soy este oído que escucha o soy la melodía? No soy el ojo que ve: soy las imágenes.
Eduardo Galeano. (via venasazules)
Javiera Mena - Espada
Quizás nunca sea verdaderamente libre.
Que te pasa? -P̶i̶e̶r̶d̶o̶ ̶a̶m̶i̶g̶o̶s̶,̶c̶a̶d̶a̶ ̶v̶e̶z̶ ̶m̶e̶ ̶s̶i̶e̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶a̶s̶ ̶s̶o̶l̶o,̶n̶o̶ ̶l̶e̶ ̶v̶e̶o̶ ̶s̶e̶n̶t̶i̶d̶o̶ ̶a̶ ̶l̶a̶ ̶v̶i̶d̶a̶,̶e̶m̶p̶i̶e̶z̶o̶ ̶a̶ ̶o̶d̶i̶a̶r̶m̶e̶,̶p̶i̶e̶r̶d̶o̶ ̶g̶e̶n̶t̶e̶ ̶q̶u̶e̶ ̶d̶e̶c̶i̶a̶ ̶q̶u̶e̶r̶e̶r̶m̶e̶ ̶m̶u̶c̶h̶o̶s̶ ̶m̶e̶ ̶t̶r̶a̶i̶c̶i̶o̶n̶a̶n̶,̶ ̶m̶e̶ ̶s̶i̶e̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶h̶o̶r̶r̶i̶b̶l̶e̶,̶ ̶f̶e̶o,̶p̶e̶r̶o̶ ̶p̶o̶r̶ ̶s̶o̶b̶r̶e̶ ̶t̶o̶d̶o̶ ̶i̶n̶a̶c̶e̶p̶t̶a̶b̶l̶e̶,̶s̶i̶e̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶c̶o̶m̶o̶ ̶s̶i̶ ̶n̶a̶d̶i̶e̶ ̶p̶u̶d̶i̶e̶r̶a̶ ̶a̶c̶e̶p̶t̶a̶r̶m̶e̶ ̶c̶o̶m̶o̶ ̶s̶o̶y̶,̶p̶o̶r̶ ̶s̶e̶r̶ ̶l̶o̶ ̶q̶u̶e̶ ̶m̶e̶ ̶g̶u̶s̶t̶a̶ ̶h̶a̶c̶e̶r̶,̶ ̶s̶i̶e̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶q̶u̶e̶ ̶c̶a̶d̶a̶ ̶v̶e̶z̶ ̶n̶e̶c̶e̶s̶i̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶a̶s̶ ̶u̶n̶ ̶a̶b̶r̶a̶z̶o̶ ̶&̶n̶a̶d̶i̶e̶ ̶e̶s̶t̶a̶ ̶p̶a̶r̶a̶ ̶d̶a̶r̶m̶e̶l̶o̶,̶p̶o̶r̶q̶u̶e̶ ̶ ̶la̶s̶ ̶p̶e̶r̶s̶o̶n̶a̶s̶ ̶a̶ ̶l̶a̶s̶ ̶q̶u̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶ ̶l̶e̶s̶ ̶d̶a̶b̶a̶ ̶u̶n̶ ̶a̶b̶r̶a̶z̶o̶ ̶h̶o̶y̶ ̶n̶o̶ ̶están ̶c̶o̶n̶m̶i̶g̶o̶,̶m̶e̶ ̶h̶a̶n̶ ̶d̶e̶j̶a̶d̶o̶ ̶d̶e̶ ̶l̶a̶d̶o̶ ̶y̶ ̶c̶a̶d̶a̶ ̶v̶e̶z̶ ̶s̶i̶e̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶u̶n̶ ̶p̶r̶o̶f̶u̶n̶d̶o̶ ̶s̶e̶n̶t̶i̶m̶i̶e̶n̶t̶o̶ ̶d̶e̶ ̶v̶a̶c̶i̶o̶ ̶q̶u̶e̶ ̶v̶a̶ ̶c̶r̶e̶c̶i̶e̶n̶d̶o̶ ̶c̶o̶n̶ ̶e̶l̶ ̶t̶i̶e̶m̶p̶o̶ ̶ -Nada.
Me confunden con personas que dejé de ser hace tiempo.
Haiku, Denise Márquez (via denisesoyletras)