Steven
…and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?
Vincent van Gogh (via observando)
…and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?
Vincent van Gogh (via observando)
Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.
Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum LP (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
It’s like suicide

For those not quite courageous enough to do it

Feel supremely

Alone

Happiness

Does it exist?

Girls just wanna have fun

Brings such melded feelings of relating and desperation

millivedderphotography:

Cotton Candy Skies

millivedderphotography:

Cotton Candy Skies
Get scared. It will do you good. Smoke a bit, stare blankly at some ceilings, beat your head against some walls, refuse to see some people, paint and write. Get scared some more. Allow your little mind to do nothing but function. Stay inside, go out - I don’t care what you’ll do; but stay scared as hell. You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself.
Albert Camus, Notebooks, 1951-1959 (via exoticwild)
Ugh he’s cute even

While not trying yo