wholeswerepunctured:

haven’t made an embroidery in a while.

wholeswerepunctured:

haven’t made an embroidery in a while.

(via 50shadesoffucked)

featherheadd:

Post-Apocalyptic images of Japan Source

(via meltdowncityqueen)

my fridge 🎀✨

my fridge 🎀✨

old-pine-life:

I went to a market today in midtown and met a girl who was selling her poems. You pick your topic and price and she writes you a poem on the spot. The girl before me traded her favorite drawing pen for a poem. I traded $3 for a poem about traveling. 

(Source: petivit, via the-court-jester)

inushige:

「ラクガキ まとめ」/「シワス」の作品 [pixiv] #pixitail

violentwavesofemotion:

"She could be completely seen and completely heard; she matched herself. She was solid, simple, capable of being perfectly, not partially, misunderstood. Such homogeneity is nearly unbearable for the common, complicating mind.”

Kay Ryan, on Gertrude Stein (x)

rleon392:

The Sun and Inner Planets Moving Through Space
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PWxcgJUCDxg

rleon392:

The Sun and Inner Planets Moving Through Space

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PWxcgJUCDxg

(Source: cyberneticstarchild, via theblackquartz)

Holy pocket

Holy pocket

(Source: lunamagenta)

exoticana:

This is a rare meteorological phenomenon called a skypunch. When people see these, they think it’s the end of the world. Ice crystals form above the high-altitude cirro-cumulo-stratus clouds, then fall downward, punching a hole in the cloud cover. 

exoticana:

This is a rare meteorological phenomenon called a skypunch. When people see these, they think it’s the end of the world. Ice crystals form above the high-altitude cirro-cumulo-stratus clouds, then fall downward, punching a hole in the cloud cover. 

(Source: mpdrolet, via getbruised)

(Source: baksban, via smokingpizza)

minustyler:

Be happy in the forrest.
Let it take you. 
Fear not the dark and finite chapters of a person long loved, but love the story you are writing now.

minustyler:

Be happy in the forrest.
Let it take you.
Fear not the dark and finite chapters of a person long loved, but love the story you are writing now.

(Source: flickr.com)

(Source: yukarichu, via pamyuse)