i am the void
noise dept.
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
The Stonewall Inn
sheepfilms
todays bird
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Keni

shark vs the universe
Cosmic Funnies

if i look back, i am lost
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
RMH
Mike Driver

bliss lane

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
Sweet Seals For You, Always

roma★

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@butterscotchblondie
i am the void
Some periods of our growth are so confusing that we don’t even recognize that growth is happening. We may feel hostile or angry or weepy and hysterical, or we may feel depressed. It would never occur to us, unless we stumbled on a book or a person who explained to us, that we were in fact in the process of change, of actually becoming larger, spiritually, than we were before. Whenever we grow, we tend to feel it, as a young seed must feel the weight and inertia of the earth as it seeks to break out of its shell on its way to becoming a plant. Often the feeling is anything but pleasant. But what is most unpleasant is the not knowing what is happening. Those long periods when something inside ourselves seems to be waiting, holding its breath, unsure about what the next step should be, eventually become the periods we wait for, for it is in those periods that we realize that we are being prepared for the next phase of our life and that, in all probability, a new level of the personality is about to be revealed.
Alice Walker (via thosehearts)
Digital Artist:
Dario Veruari
“// 2016.03.20 - 201/365 //”
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https://www.facebook.com/Dario-Veruari-1702541893293987/?fref=photo
A student studies in his dorm room at Al-Azhar University, Cairo, Egypt, in 1997. Photographs by Abbas.
Backseat
Like that of an ancient gong being struck, an immeasurably complex hum blasts through the darkness. Frequencies collide, manifestation, standing waves of matter. The Genesis Algorithm, ever shifting, creating, destroying, yet always returning from the void. Eternally illuminated, if only for one particle, vibrating in throes of oblivion. -SolsticeSon
Take a look at my designs available through my store, I have an etsy as well now!
Check these babies out through the links below.
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@brothermoto
Missing the old stomping grounds!