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if i look back, i am lost
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Show & Tell

shark vs the universe
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DEAR READER

pixel skylines
dirt enthusiast
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Stranger Things

Kaledo Art
Mike Driver
trying on a metaphor
Today's Document

oozey mess

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@eternityatonce
oh my god ios 12 is so good
wish i could have someone to be adorable with
“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence…”
— Antoine de Saint Exupéry, The Little Prince
You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
“All these memories too heavy for my skin”
— Arlen C., Three Days After and I Don’t Know What to Do with Myself, Love Letters to Ghosts (via lunah)