I remember how seeing the shape of your mouth that first time, I kept staring until my blood turned to rain. Some things take root in the brain and just don’t let go.
T.S Elliot, Slow Dance (via maverick-mind)
Xuebing Du
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Cosimo Galluzzi
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
ojovivo
Mike Driver

#extradirty
art blog(derogatory)

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Peter Solarz
Stranger Things
cherry valley forever

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oozey mess

shark vs the universe
macklin celebrini has autism
Not today Justin
trying on a metaphor
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@justapause
I remember how seeing the shape of your mouth that first time, I kept staring until my blood turned to rain. Some things take root in the brain and just don’t let go.
T.S Elliot, Slow Dance (via maverick-mind)
I remember how seeing the shape of your mouth that first time, I kept staring until my blood turned to rain. Some things take root in the brain and just don’t let go.
T.S Elliot, Slow Dance (via maverick-mind)
Artist Kylli Sparrek has done incredible with these photographs. Much of her work is set in nature, but not quite natural.
Your hands, caressing me, it’s all I need to know everything is going to be ok.
BZR
Wantttt the bottom ones
I want all of these so much that it’s making me angry.
Am I my thoughts, the thoughts that I am thinking? No. Thoughts come and go; I am not my thoughts. Am I my body? They tell us that millions of cells in our body are changed or are renewed every minute, so that by the end of seven years we don’t have a single living cell in our body that was there seven years before. Cells come and go. Cells arise and die. But “I” seems to persist. So am I my body? Evidently not.
Anthony De Mello (via merryprankster)
this is amazing
Need to go back
Egypt:
Watching footage of burning churches with graffiti on the walls saying,
'You did this to yourselves'
eeep
:O i want this quite badly.
Everyone is my teacher. Some I seek. Some I subconsciously attract. Often I learn simply by observing others. Some may be completely unaware that I’m learning from them, yet I bow deeply in gratitude.
Eric Allen (via likeafieldmouse)