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Brianna Angelakis
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Erich J. Moffitt, Paintings.
Narrative paintings that follow personified animals throughout various adventures by artist Erich J. Moffitt.
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We text We email We reply all We sign up We sign in We post We repost We tweet We like We link We friend We unfriend We follow We tag We hashtag We LOL We TMI We happyface We comment We heart We say… nothing.
Mr. Robot (via aaronbleyaert)
You knew who I was with every step that I ran to you
"She's the places that she has a desire to visit.
She's the pieces of quotes that are splattered in ink in her favorite books.
She's the road trips she hopes to go on.
She's the beautiful characters that mesmerized her in her favorite books.
She's full of dreams, and I hope they one day come true."
- Alexa Evangelista
the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars
Jack Kerouac - On the road
I love anything that haunts me... And never leaves.
- Jeff Buckley
Time to write and sing, to laugh, to listen, to discover, to cry, to love music.
- Jeff Buckley
Perhaps it is the color of the sun cut flat An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at
You know I won't be next to you, you know I won't be near. I'd just be curious to know if you can see yourself as clear As someone who has had you on his mind.