I’m having a conversation with one of my friends and I ask him, “What defines you?” and he responded with, “Nothing. A definition excludes the possibility for change.”
This is one of the best responses I’ve ever received to any of my questions.
#i silently cried because how beautiful and natural it seems to me
wasteland, baby! by hozier playing from a somewhat distant, empty church or cathedral in the woodlands/forest edit: i’ve…
When trips to Mars become possible, we should put Golden Tickets in Mars bars.
mariupol city council: there is a threat of complete extinction of the sea of azov due to massive bombardment of azovstal.
Delos, Greece
Archeological Museum.
Teaching masks (Kojima Oun) for Noh theatre on display. Photography by Skye Hohmann
Details of Oscar Wilde’s tomb: Pére Lachaise Cemetery, Paris (France).
It was a tradition to Oscar’s admirers kiss his tomb in a demonstration of love and respect for his legacy. Unfortunately, the stains were causing some demage to the monument’s structure. However, you still can leave a kiss to Oscar Wilde: now, the tradition was adaptaded to kissing the glass that protect the beautiful tomb instead — the art is preserveted and Oscar is still getting love and kisses from people that came from all beautiful and peculiar places around the world.
Clarice Lispector ― A Breath of Life
me, the moment my grades are neat: school does not matter, it is not the only thing in life and it’s not the main focus of my life like it should not be. i don’t give one nor two fucks about it. we’re all but dust in an universe full of nothingness
me, the moment my grades start to drop: ok i’m gonna die
Autumn fog, Venice.
i've always wanted to visit the beautiful city of chicago because i love their citation style