Viscerally yours,

I like art, animals and thinking too much. Much of the art/writing you will find here is original and my own, unless stated otherwise or reblogged from elsewhere. Please do not steal and say it's yours, please do enjoy. kthnx.

[viscerallyyours]

It's good to see you back!! I hope you're doing well these days

OMG! Thank! I am not always here, but poppin’ in every now and then and super touched to hear from you, whoever you is <3

[viscerallyyours]

How is you so teh awesome?

You, sir, have impeccable taste.

[ojibwa]

[viscerallyyours]

[zellkabellk]

“Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give but cannot. All of that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.”

— unknown (via asleepytaem)

[gretchen-anner]

[sonnywortzik]

conditions of love: the philosophy of intimacy

[viscerallyyours]

Some 𝔾𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕚 truth favorites

[beastllies]

[mistrace]

[thepersonalquotes]

[viscerallyyours]

Just some tender penguin moments. You can’t tell me animals don’t feel love... Proof.

[viscerallyyours]

[cinema-shots]

“Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record: you’re so cool, you’re so cool, you’re so cool.“

True Romance (1993)

[viscerallyyours]

“If I’m with you, then I’m with you, and I don’t want anybody else.”

True Romance (1993) dir. Tony Scott

[teenagecrush]

[viscerallyyours]

[viscerallyyours]

[viscerallyyours]

void

No one could ever fill me up. I'm left with a permanent void because my gender is defined by a hole. I'm left with this emptiness because the other half of me is you. The boy with a mans' face, the man with a boys' heart.