..I found my perfect brand of water
the nap thingnothing making sense
thinking eloquent expressions will come to me in the shower
I just want to stay in bed and play majora’s mask all day
and or civ
The last picture is the face of fear.
no that last picture is him wondering if he had a kid without knowing it
Wooden. Rugs. Rolls those two words around in your mind hole for a minute or two. German artist Elisa Strozyk has created three variations of these delightful coverings. Strozyk dyes and connects row upon row of triangular pieces as she pulls together the end result of a colored wooden rug, which is so flexible that you can literally crumple it up and toss it into a corner. (via Design Milk)
people grossly say that women are weak and sensitive but have you ever SEEN a man have his masculinity threatened
the fastest way to emasculate a man is with a straw
activate jesus vision
Sakura Season - 桜新町
Okay…I think I need to find a way I can live in Japan again / for the rest of my life.
dA tells me it’s been 426 weeks.
I look at this photo taken by him and can only think of High Windows by Philip Larkin, a poetry book he sent me a long time ago.
Rather than words comes the thought of high windows:
The sun-comprehending glass,
And beyond it, the deep blue air, that shows
Nothing, and is nowhere, and is endless.