I've thought about burying you in my backyard.

"I may find comfort here I may find peace within the emptiness."

[marci1900]

[ercuillium-blog]

[quotethat]

Never trust your tongue when your heart is bitter.

Samuel J. Hurwitt  (via exoticwild)

[skeletales]

[jonkinthetronk]

i guess this is nice

[kknifeparty]

[vainaja]

[vainaja]

last winter

[butisitartphoto]

G A Bm

[butisitartphoto]

taken 4/28/12. this one recently started getting a lot of notes again. at the time I was really proud of it but I’m not sure I’d shoot it this way now, or even post it if I did, which I guess says something profound about the self-censorship of expectations or such. those are actually water-striders making the ripples. the pretentious title is the chord changes of the song that was running in my head at the time I shot it (and for about a month before and after), but it’s also because I have been looking for a way to express my own experience of music visually. I saw the intermingling ripples as an analogue to blending overtone series. now I just take gothtastic cemetery pictures and desperately navel-gazing self portraits.

[r2--d2]

The North Sea by Corey Arnold

[uneventfulness]

[manlicious]

[c-isnenegro]

[newblogisjacindaelena]

[r2--d2]

[gosh]

[whenitallturnstodust]

[nordic-nature]