October 30, 2011

Age is just a number


Take it easy


Tell me why







The moment of recognition

And I can feel your eyes on these words as I write each one. And I know you read it. And it's the tips of your fingers that pushes back on each key. And your hand on the mouse. And your back in that chair. And I just want you to know, that I know.


Via - I wrote this for you

High Speed

No.309


Long locks



All kinds of tea


Smokin' Stockholm













Via - Fruitimage

My life


Pure silver



Just little things + 231


Slithering away









In this house




Obsessed with love

"The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open."

B.W.14.


The living room




That one time


This is Halloween