Touching from a distance, further all the time.

22. Italy. I'm not living, I'm just killing time.

[touchingfrom-adistance]

Please help. Odin is a young kitten who needs expensive therapy to survive.

Odin is only 8 months old and he had to fight for his life since he was born. He's been diagnosed with FIP, a disease that if not cured will quickly lead to death.

His only chance is a very expensive therapy, his owners are struggling and in desperate need of help. Please donate or share, to give this adorable kitty a chance at life!

Odin has FIP please help with costs of therapy, organized by Lisa Di Sclafani

Please help our kitten suffering from fip to be able to do the therapy… Lisa Di Sclafani needs your support for Odin has FIP please help wit

[evebadia]

Lonely people are usually lonely not because of hideous deformity or odor or obnoxiousness […] Lonely people tend, rather, to be lonely because they decline to bear the psychic costs of being around other humans. They are allergic to people. People affect them too strongly. Lonely people at home still crave sights and scenes, company.

David Foster Wallace, “E Unibus Pluram”, A Supposedly Fun Thing I’ll Never Do Again: Essays and Arguments. (via evebadia)

[touchingfrom-adistance]

F.Dostoevskij

[touchingfrom-adistance]

Still can't believe it. I really don't know what to say, 'cause no words can describe what I'm feeling today, and what incredibile loss it is for the music world. I'm just glad I got to see you live once. I'll cherish those memories forever. Rest in peace, Lou. Your music lives on.

[touchingfrom-adistance]

[touchingfrom-adistance]

The things you own end up owning you.

[touchingfrom-adistance]

"Non lo trovi emozionante ciò che sai che sfiorirà?"

[thischarmlessgirl]

[earl-grey-tea-time-blog]

[partizanskiyizsintezator]

[rock-n-horror]

RIP Ray (1937-2013)

[saisons-en-enfer-deactivated202]

Rest in peace 

[houseofyuck]

[choripan3s-deactivated20131204]

Lo reblogueo porque la mano.

[theroomisonfiree]

♥

[touchingfrom-adistance]

"Quella notte giunsi infine alla conclusione che Ian era diverso da noi: stava passando tra noi, senza però appartenerci. Non apparteneva nemmeno a sé stesso." Rest in peace.

[michaelsavagephotography]

[whomiheart]

Colin & Jonny Greenwood, whom I heart. 

[blackeyedangel]

[thepictorialjacksonreview]

I drew the Strokes yesterday! *u*