[carlamakesnofilms]

[kissedbythevoid]

[fagbat]

[idktorn]

People always say that it hurts at night
 and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am 
is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken.
But sometimes 
it’s 9am on a tuesday morning
 and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up and the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much 
you don’t know what to do with your hands.

Rosie Scanlan, “On Missing Them” (via idktorn)

[clubpenguindoneright]

[diaryofacreativehoarder]

[narcsissa]

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[thievinggenius]

[mamashug]

Yellow Ginger (Mele Kalikimaka ‘89), Okapaka

[soul-girl]

Doc martens, St Ives. iamthelandscape

[asloversdrown]

[yoursummerdreamz]

[aureat]

[antiquefunction-deactivated2013]

[fluentmoves]

WHITE / BRIGHT / MINIMALIST BLOG

[buttonpoetry]

The trees teach me how to break and keep on living.

Aaron Coleman, “Vestigia”

St. Trigger, by Aaron Coleman, Winner of the 2015 Button Poetry Prize, available now through our website.

(via buttonpoetry)

[unusualwhite]

Turi Simeti | 3 ovali bianchi (1978)

[fluentmoves]

WHITE / BRIGHT / MINIMALIST BLOG

[landscape-stories]

LS 24 | Road SUGGESTION 

Michał Iwanowski - Clear Of People 

www.landscapestories.net

[wankelmuth]

Berlin, 2016