I miss you in tiny earthquakes.
In little underground explosions.
My soil is a hot disaster.
Home is burning.
You’re a lost thing.

Yrsa Daley-Ward

I Miss You

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arya-ofhouseknope:

Down to the River to Pray - Alison Krauss

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Yours

(now I’m even losing my name—it was getting shorter and shorter all the time and is now: Yours)
Franz Kafka, postscript of a letter to Milena Jesenská, dated June 15, 1920, in Letters to Milena (Doubleday, 2013)

(Source: onkafka)

myfrakkinggod:

Wind Waker GBA Demake by FrootsyCollins
On April 20, 2014 at 8:50am

myfrakkinggod:

Wind Waker GBA Demake by FrootsyCollins

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Thou, whose sad heart, and weeping head lyes low,
Whose Cloudy brest cold damps invade,
Who never feel’st the Sun, nor smooth’st thy brow,
But sitt’st oppressed in the shade,
Awake, awake
Easter-day" by Henry Vaughan, via Oxford Scholarly Editions Online. (via oupacademic)
On April 20, 2014 at 7:02am

everybodyneedspinkfloyd:

Photos taken by Syd Barrett | 2002-2005

(via subtledoom)

On April 20, 2014 at 6:46am

crystal-chima:

Pixel cloudscapes

On April 9, 2014 at 9:32pm

patrickklepek:

killscreen:

Hyper Light Drifter [via]

Perhaps my most anticipated game this year after FRACT OSC.

On April 9, 2014 at 9:30pm

livingcartoon:

jemthemovie:

Jem themed graffiti mural from livingcartoon

WOW.

Video I made of
femme-crimes
AKA Starchild Stela. Thanks also to
citizenerasedphotography
for taking extra footage to play with.

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On April 8, 2014 at 7:01pm

we-love-rain:

NATURE TALES || By we-love-rain ☂☁

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wratshit:

Foxfire — Drops
 Have I told you how at times the haze in Horai becomes so thick, it gains a new form and will of its own? Not unlike rain or snow. But quite delicious, if collected and brewed properly. Dragon’s Tears as Lune calls them.
 Bad for your longevity, Sol says.   
On April 1, 2014 at 5:12pm

wratshit:

Foxfire — Drops

 Have I told you how at times the haze in Horai becomes so thick, it gains a new form and will of its own? Not unlike rain or snow. But quite delicious, if collected and brewed properly. Dragon’s Tears as Lune calls them.

 Bad for your longevity, Sol says.   

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