my fake plants died because i did not pretend to water them

about, ask, my art, music
Concern should drive us into action and not into a depression. No man is free who cannot control himself.
—Pythagoras

(Source: panatmansam)

We won’t understand a thing about human life if we persist in avoiding the most obvious fact: that a reality no longer is what it was when it was; it cannot be reconstructed.
—Milan Kundera, Ignorance

(Source: anamorphosis-and-isolate)

When you no longer believe everything you think, you step out of thought and see clearly that the thinker is not who you are.
—Eckhart Tolle

(Source: panatmansam)

melisica:
“by nikita morgunov
tumblr - myweirdland
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melisica:

by nikita morgunov
tumblr - myweirdland

flightcub:

my three favorite things are the oxford comma, irony, and missed opportunities

newmoongoddess:

stargazing, the smell of earth after it rains, misty mornings by the sea, earl grey tea, lavender, the smell of old books, charcoal drawings, braids, long conversations late at night, quiet afternoons spent listening to music, baking, owls, winter, open windows, getting so absorbed in a book you forget the world exists, snow globes, watching milk swirl into coffee, getting up early to watch the sunrise, the sound of rain on a rooftop as you try to fall asleep, keeping a journal

musiclikeair:

Agnes Obel - Pass Them By

(3,384 plays)
sarakipin:
“ my girl !!
”

sarakipin:

my girl !!

jennyyuu:
“ a lil (crudely) animated photostudy. original photo by ali!
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jennyyuu:

a lil (crudely) animated photostudy. original photo by ali!

What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them.
—T.S. Eliot 

tutensen:

Vincent van Gogh’s details.

(Source: sakrogoat)

alexstrohl:

Peru, Day 1

I hope you all find yourselves sleeping with someone you love, maybe not all of the time, but a lot of the time. The touch of a foot in the night is sincere. I hope you like your work, I hope there’s mystery and poetry in your life — not even poems, but patterns. I hope you can see them. Often these patterns will wake you up, and you will know that you are alive, again and again.
—Eileen Myles, Universal Cycle 

(Source: igorpjorrt)