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About: You have come across the haphazard collection of pictures, poems and percussion that are near and dear to my heart. I do not label myself, as that would misdirect your own interpretations. I do not bite, although I am a beast.

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jollysportingbear:

On the run (by PicFreak42)

jollysportingbear:

On the run (by PicFreak42)

(via awelltraveledwoman)

(Source: pru-e, via nymphoninjas)

“We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” —Anais Nin (via cabaretfurs)

(Source: balidomalido, via warcrimenancydrew)


Jacob W. Miller

Jacob W. Miller

(Source: pfmagazine.com, via thegoldeneternity)

definitelydope:

By Tamara Lichtenstein

(via cubismdreeeam)

thatkindofwoman:

These were delicious. Follow my instagram for more… @tkowkat

thatkindofwoman:

These were delicious. Follow my instagram for more… @tkowkat

(Source: carnets-intimes, via basava)

“If you don’t make time to work on creating the life you want, you’ll be forced to spend dealing with a life you don’t want.”Kevin Ngo  (via theriverjordyn)

(Source: psych-facts, via lostinamerica)

joshwool:

Renee - Brooklyn

joshwool:

Renee - Brooklyn

caitiborruso:

oh-girl-among-the-roses:

Self-portraits by Vivian Maier (February 1, 1926–April 21, 2009), the American street photographer whose work was only discovered, mostly undeveloped, after her death 

look, I will reblog any and all Vivian Maier, I wish she was my big sister or something

(via paradoxicalsentiments)