February 2012
10 posts
January 2012
10 posts
500 Days of Summer takes place in some awful...
December 2011
16 posts
“I’m far more dangerous now, because I don’t care at all.”
– Joe Strummer (via jerrycantfail)
“By my intimacy with nature I find myself withdrawn from man. My interest in the...”
– Henry David Thoreau (via eudaimonist)
henry david thoreau has become one of those people that i believe i know in life, without ever meeting
“There was a beauty in the trash of the alleys which I had never noticed before;...”
– Philip K. Dick, Radio Free Albemuth (via liquidnight)
christmas eve cookinnn
so i was the ultimate chef this morning,
butternut squash, 4 red potatoes, 2 red peppers, cinnamon, butter, salt & pepper, 1 red onion, crushed rosemary, walnuts, olive oil, balsamic vinegar
BANGGGINNN
“I think I fell in love with her, a little bit. Isn’t that dumb? But it was like...”
– Neil Gaiman (via aepocrypha
)
November 2011
1 post
August 2011
1 post
March 2011
2 posts
Stand outside and breathe and walk in the...
February 2011
18 posts
In an Artist's Studio
One face looks out from all his canvasses,
one selfsame figure sits, or walks, or leans;
We found her hidden just behind those screens,
That mirror gave back all her loveliness.
A queen in opal or ruby dress,
a nameless girl in freshest summer greens,
A saint, an angel; - every canvas means
That same one meaning, maybe more nor less
He feeds upon her face by day and night,
And she with...
the portrait
this is her picture as she was:
it seems a thing to wonder on,
as though mine image in the glass
should tarry when myself am gone.
If I woke up as a cat, what would be the first...
itslisamane:
go back to sleep like a boss
after napping all day, i’d probably feast in a fancy manner
then maybe climb some shit
and do some trollin
and generally not give a fuck about anything ever again