apparently i’ve listened to more Carissa’s Wierd than any other band in the last 3 months.
stayin’ posi!
dealing with names...
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This is a tree in our local skate park where the branches are hung with well-worn shoes and shattered decks and redundant clothes. The last time we went down to the park someone had cut off all the branches of this tree. It’s kinda sad, but at least it existed.
Always there for you
Isn’t that terrifying?
To feel this always
Appreciate the one(s) you love and those who love back in return. Seriously, recognise the extent that they change your life for the better. Don’t go half-assed on the gratitude either. Keep them warm, hold them tight. Without them we’re all just a wandering mess, masses searching for nothing. It sounds like a god-awful cliché, but to lose a person you thought loved you back is amongst the worst of pains i can comprehend.
apathy, please
“Taking Tiger Mountain” by Richard Mosse
from the series entitled Infra, depicting the Congo on infrared film
(via rachelalex)
