Dillan Forsey

A blog about whatever. It's life. Don't label it.

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It was September. In the last days when things are getting sad for no reason.

Ray Bradbury, “The Lake”, The October Country (via landscape-photo-graphy)

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It's like I held myself up to the light for the first time in a very long time. And there, I saw all the places where I am empty, spread thin, or simply too dense.

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Dinner - 7/28/17

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In some ways, I am ahead of where I thought I’d be. 

But also, way behind where I thought I’d be.

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Port Elizabeth, SA

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Cape Town, SA | Dillan Forsey

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Somehow, in what seemed like an instant, we ended up here. | by Dillan Forsey

[beyondsurrender]

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Inescapably part of the problems which I most desperately want to fix. - Dillan

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Peace. Strength. Yoga - Chattanooga TN, 2016

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One of my favorite parts of most homes, the kitchen.

Dillan Forsey

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"And I am low and unwell This is love, this is hell This sweet plague that follows me" - Flesh and Bone, Keaton Henson

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Montana Sunset

Dillan Forsey

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Whatever you’re doing is the thing you should be doing.

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Netflix it is then!

[suicide-is-my-father]

It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.

Charles Bukowski, Pulp  (via fakeplastictrees1)