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To stay the day and waste away. Music: LANY — Walk Away
I know this is quite old-fashioned, but whenever I travel, I enjoy making time to find really nice postcards — keep a few for my own collection and send the others to family and friends elsewhere. I think words and messages are more powerful when inked and received through mail rather than online. A gentle reminder, immortalized in pen and paper, that you were remembered and missed. So here I am by your doorstep, just saying hi! Photo: postcard scored from HPAIR2016's International Night.
“I belong to quick, futile moments of intense feeling. Yes, I belong to moments. Not to people.” —Virginia Woolf #ToBeVulnerablyHonest • photo by mangolero
I was trying. I went out there, and gave it everything.
Now, the streets are empty. There is no more love left to give — not even a little. Not because things fell apart, but because I lost that sense of hope I had felt before you and with you.
Say the song, life goes on.
12 August 2016.
And every other night, for the rest of the nights that there are.
12 August 2016
Beautiful sunny day at the tigers' lair! To be honest, each life chapter has always been guided and touched by the flame of this institution's nurturing. As I embrace change and celebrate new beginnings in a few weeks, there could be no more opportune time to be back home and gather strength than today. Here we go! Maraming salamat, UST!
20/07. Into echoes you can feel.
20/07. Put your love in lights.
20/07. Turn up your night.
You won’t believe what I’ve seen.
17 July 2016
Oh we could be stars…
17 July 2016
When the lights go out.
17 July 2016
Inhale. Every once in a while now I give myself time and space to breathe, sort my thoughts, and organize what I can of my life. I try to write too. Although I'm not entirely sure how it helps; I just enjoy the process of carefully attempting to find sense in life and in what I do through writing. Right now, I am glad to spend a peaceful and restful weekend over a big-ass bowl of ramen — made more flavorful with ajitsuke tamago, and my journal. I wish I had ordered gyoza but this would suffice, really. Excuse the appetite. I escape the chaos of day-to-day living by seeking refuge in the warmth of good food. Pen down. Lately, I find myself riding in waves. The past months have been busy and eventful — developing into a series of wonderful highs and also painful losses. I'll spare you the details. Exhale. Now the dust has settled with things past, I move toward a period of transition. Lo and behold, "change is coming." It's nerve-racking. I fear of things I do not completely know or have no idea of — like how life will unfold for the remaining half of the year. How? Tell me. Declutter. To break up my anxiety, a few weeks and days ago, I shared conversations with a few friends and even had random encounters in between. And at one instance, I received this note. I have reservations if I fit the adjectives used (laughs). Kidding aside, it was still a nice and unexpected message to receive. A subtle reminder to look inward and give self-love. And as I embrace change, perhaps this was something I needed. Anyway, a period of change can really make anyone feel anxious, but it is also an exciting time. A time to celebrate the freedom to go further and explore the world. Come August I'll be attending the Harvard Project for Asian and International Relations, then there'll be work, and graduate school, etc etc. I seriously thought all these were long shots, but there they are. Let's hope these will burn more sustainable fuel for greater heights. To dear friends who may be are in a similar millenial life-stage, or who simply need encouragement right now, let this be your reminder: You are a work in progress meant for greater things. And when anxiety and doubt clouds you, regardless of whether the world affirms or not — do know that you are beautiful. As beautiful as the words you say, the things you do, and the intentions of your heart. Have a wonderful day, Lovely! Inhale. Pen down. Exhale. Declutter.
Tracey Emin Hearts in Time Square //
I Can’t Believe How Much I Loved You.
When I Hold You I Hold Your Heart.
You Touch My Soul.
Deep in my bones, I can feel you.
And to lie as I did so peacefully in the cold winter grass
there, before me, the vast night sky greets.
I stare left in awe and lost in words;
drowning in the sea of stars.
I swear, that night, I felt so little
just a small spec of dust in the great big universe.
Though, ironically,...
I’ve never felt more alive as well.
#youniverse
She’s gone
Gone