[sisotowbell]

absolutely unmatched image btw. freshly fucked. so high they don’t know what year it is. it’s 1899 and they have to rent themselves out in a seedy london brothel. will die of scarlet fever any day now

[silentanomaly]

Yea, it's fine, we'll walk down the line

Leave our rain, a cold trade for warm sunshine

You, my friend, I will defend

And if we change, well, I love you anyway

[suckkerfree-deactivated20210616]

mood

[weirdtvland]

Carmen De Lavallade photographed dancing with her son, Leo.

[birdasaurus]

@purienne

[kidbauer]

Made it

[witchyykitten-deactivated202501]

[renchlist]

Blacked-out Honda CX500 café racer | Woodsgate Motorcycles

[regardintemporel]

Barbara Kruger - Untitled (Business as usual), 1987

[stonerparty]

bambashkart

[zegalba]

Fender Custom Shop Masterbuilt Retro Paisley Floral Decor Telecaster

[stoicmike]

I have no intention of being profound and playing mind games — I would like to be useful. -- Michael Lipsey

[leonardo-tanzi-deactivated20150]

[horrorandhalloween]

[kidbauer]

[greensaberluke-deactivated20190]

Green Room (2015) dir. Jeremy Saulnier

“I can’t die here with you.”

[imagination]

via instagram

[bookmania]

Lost love is still love, Eddie. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.

Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet In Heaven (via bookmania)