In The Attic of The Universe

The universe is going to catch you.

[feath3rstone]

(via https://open.spotify.com/user/paigemizikar/playlist/3CZfzRYydrJe78zUwbexPH?si=R09f2yesSy2TPl46oaGfsg)

[purplebuddhaproject]

[khalkeus]

food with faces

[feath3rstone]

Dear Sir, I have a complaint Can't remember what it is That's why I'm here

[ryxnsven]

[nubbsgalore]

[localfag-deactivated20160506]

Dana Trippe

[oofpoetry]

Afterward, the compromise. Bodies resume their boundaries. These legs, for instance, mine. Your arms take you back in. Spoons of our fingers, lips admit their ownership. The bedding yawns, a door blows aimlessly ajar and overhead, a plane singsongs coming down. Nothing is changed, except there was a moment when the wolf, the mongering wolf who stands outside the self lay lightly down, and slept.

Maxine Kumin, “After Love” (via oofpoetry)

[eastxbound-deactivated20130921]

[wallpaperlyrics]

Amy Winehouse // You Know I’m No Good

[awesomegiuliauniverse-deactivat]

[georgetakei]

The circle of life.

Source: Awwww Pets

[katphilbin]

Bad Witch

[thisismiu-blog]

[purplebuddhaproject]

I have noticed that when all the lights are on, people tend to talk about what they are doing – their outer lives. Sitting round in candlelight or firelight, people start to talk about how they are feeling – their inner lives. They speak subjectively, they argue less, there are longer pauses. To sit alone without any electric light is curiously creative. I have my best ideas at dawn or at nightfall, but not if I switch on the lights – then I start thinking about projects, deadlines, demands, and the shadows and shapes of the house become objects, not suggestions, things that need to done, not a background to thought.

Jeanette Winterson (via purplebuddhaproject)

[ziraffe]

I know what makes him cry and I know what makes him cum. So I win.

(via missyourlaugh)

[last-picture-show]

Brno Del Zou, Izoumi, 2012