“Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.”
William Faulkner (via cavum)
AnasAbdin

roma★
taylor price
will byers stan first human second
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

pixel skylines
dirt enthusiast

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Andulka

Love Begins
d e v o n
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Misplaced Lens Cap

Janaina Medeiros

#extradirty

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@mariposas
“Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.”
William Faulkner (via cavum)
愛はそれを知らない人にとっては拘りだったり、執着だったり、時には怒りや憎しみだったりするの。 To people who do not know it, love can be obsession, attachment, sometimes even anger or hate.
石原 澄, サムライフラメンコ
Ishihara Sumi, Samurai Flamenco
(via komakaikotoba)
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Artist: Rajie
Song: Hold Me Tight
Album: HEART to HEART
Year: 1977
This album is such a gem, anyone who has a passing interest in city pop should definitely give this a listen. The songs sound quite romantic and are very accessible, making for a pleasant listening experience. Play at night or while driving along a beach at sunset for maximum enjoyment!
Just saying.
there is a light and it never goes out
Dreamer II
Gosh, that is a very terrible scan of a scribble I did back then. I kinda miss the non-dreamer person, he was a kind friend.
Wenn du die kleine Hand mir gibst, Die so viel Ungesagtes sagt, Hab ich dich jemals dann gefragt, Ob du mich liebst? Ich will ja nicht, daß du mich liebst, Will nur, daß ich dich nahe weiß Und daß du manchmal stumm und leis Die Hand mir gibst.
Hermann Hesse (via pechmariechen)
The life of an art school student(and probably any college student with a challenging major)
Creating good work
A job
Social life
Sleep
Pick three.
sigh
“You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.”
Azar Nafisi (via wanduring)
i dunno
well, yes.
thanks jane mai
pizza is the only love triangle i want
I should have kissed you longer.
six word story (via blackbruise)