What’s up mtv! Welcome to my crib! *enters the blair witch house*
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
almost home
KIROKAZE
trying on a metaphor

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

JBB: An Artblog!
we're not kids anymore.
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Cosmic Funnies
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Jules of Nature
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NASA

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What’s up mtv! Welcome to my crib! *enters the blair witch house*
HARUKI MURAKAMI
1Q84: Book Three (2009);
original photography and edit
In The Mood For Love (2000) dir. Wong Kar Wai
*cums* *begins to think rationally*
In The Mood For Love (2000) dir. Wong Kar Wai
i will die lonely, won’t i? i can feel it in my chest. i will die painfully alone.
some of you guys have never had a breakdown in a public bathroom and it shows. like grow up
The Uninvited (1944)
plants insects and animals speak to you you just don’t know how to listen
humans are arrogant and expect everything around them to learn THEIR language. the truth is that the earth and its creatures speak in energy. they have communicated this way long before we were here and they will continue to long after we’re gone. the energy in these messages is palpable when you open yourself up to it. the most important things can be said without any words
In the Mood for Love (2000)
concept: we’re out with friends, and we can’t stop touching. your hand on my back as your sip your drink. my head on your shoulder as i laugh at a joke. our thighs touch, our hands are tangled together, our shoulders press into one another—it’s unclear where i end and you begin, and that’s how i like it.
IF WE WANT THE REWARDS OF BEING LOVED WE MUST SUBMIT TO THE MORTIFYING ORDEAL OF BEING KNOWN!!!!
No one:
Snufkin: It would be awful if the world exploded. It is so wonderfully splendid.
… what I am aches in me.
Fernando Pessoa, from “I See Boats Moving,” Selected Poems (via lifeinpoetry)