Você não aguentaria um só dia vestindo a minha pele.
Cosmic Funnies

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KIROKAZE
occasionally subtle

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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The Bright Sessions

bliss lane

Kiana Khansmith

izzy's playlists!
noise dept.
Keni
Cosimo Galluzzi
Sade Olutola
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

if i look back, i am lost

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@mary-agnosia
Você não aguentaria um só dia vestindo a minha pele.
“Life is unpredictable. It changes with the seasons. Even your coldest winter happens for the best of reasons. And though it feels eternal, like all you’ll ever do is freeze, I promise spring is coming. And with it, brand new leaves.” - e.h.
I submitted this to anberlinnn, but I thought I’d post it on my blog as well. It’s a painting I did of Anberlin’s “The Unwinding Cable Car” in watercolor and ink.
Also, here is a link to my Facebook art page, I sure would appreciate it if you gave the page a like :) https://www.facebook.com/MTdesigns37?ref=hl
After almost three years of trying to get this to work, I am pretty proud :)
grace marked your heart.
Wait.
Stay.
Don’t go.
JEAN-FRANÇOIS LEPAGE RECYCLE (PRELUDE) SERIES
2014 – 2015
A gente não se encontrou. A gente se colidiu. Somos um trágico e monumental acidente de trânsito onde tudo faz sentido. Cada barra de aço retorcido que me cutuca por dentro os pulmões quando estou apenas tentando respirar parece ter lá sido colocada por divina providência. O fogo, que encontra uma nova poça de combustível a todo momento, exibe aos transeuntes e curiosos fagulhas de todas as cores, em explosões na forma de cogumelos. Somos o choque. Somos a tragédia, mas sabemos que sem o outro somos meras ruas vazias. Vazias e paralelas.
Beeshop (via s-i-m-p-l-i-f-i-c-a-r)
Desculpa qualquer falta qualquer mão infeliz que tocou teu ombro qualquer escuro que te cegou qualquer bomba de sal que destruiu teu chão me sinto pequeno tão pequeno.
- antologicos
You’re a hurricane of a girl. Remember to breathe every once in a while so you don’t drown in your own storm. by Julia Onufreichuk