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@l0stwithn0hope
I can feel this heart inside me and I conclude it exists. I can touch this world and I also conclude that it exists. All my knowledge ends at this point. The rest is hypothesis.
Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus (via hplyrikz)
How I’ve been growing my community on Instagram
Consistent content schedule & posting at the best time for my audience. I used this app (app store link) to schedule my posts for the best time
Hashtags in first comment
Submitting to photography feature accounts on Instagram.
Anyone have any other tips?
“Beware that, when fighting monsters, you yourself do not become a monster… for when you gaze long into the abyss. The abyss gazes also into you.”
Friedrich Nietzsche (via hplyrikz)
Clear your mind here
By Katherine Squier
Bryson Tiller can’t even sing the nigga just talk good
Night is purer than day; it is better for thinking and loving and dreaming. At night everything is more intense, more true. The echo of words that have been spoken during the day takes on a new and deeper meaning.
Elie Wiesel, Dawn (via hplyrikz)
I think I’ll always be a romantic, you know? Someone could completely rip out my heart and walk away and I’d still be willing to believe in love again. They say hope breeds eternal misery, but really without hope, what else have we got?
Kristie Betts (via wnq-writers)