Jules of Nature

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Show & Tell
Sweet Seals For You, Always
YOU ARE THE REASON
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle
trying on a metaphor

Andulka

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

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todays bird
NASA
Stranger Things
Cosimo Galluzzi

if i look back, i am lost
AnasAbdin
styofa doing anything
Keni
seen from United States

seen from Canada
seen from United States

seen from Switzerland
seen from United States

seen from Australia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Canada
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from Yemen
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Iraq

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
@bitterburt
bittersweet.
(don’t reblog if kink/nsfw or yandere)
Andrés Cerpa, “The Vault”
[ID text: when I imagine myself I am always leaving I couldn’t draw my own face if god asked /end ID]
The dangerous point is when you stop caring about getting better. You start to believe it’ll never happen, that this experience has damaged you beyond repair, and that it will be this, or worse, for the rest of your life. You have nothing to get better for because this has robbed everything from you: you talk to almost no one, maybe you’ve even dropped out of school or work or whatever, and you know that if you vanished today, no one would notice for at least a week, three days tops. You lie on the floor and you stare at the ceiling and you ask, why am I trying anymore? What still exists for me to care about?
I disappear sometimes. It’s my thing.
fleeting feelings
Natasha Trethewey, from Waterborne.