Reblogged bigchallenges78
Job market so bad I started following my dreams
Reblogged bigchallenges78
Mark Rothko, address to the Pratt Institute
Reblogged bigchallenges78
Reblogged recordingsurface
We’re all wonderful pretenders and that’s why anything is real
Reblogged spiderbasil
It weeps (Es weint) by Paul Klee, 1939
Anonymous asked:
My senior year of high school my class trip was going to a scallop farm in Maine and my friend fell in love with a girl who broke things off with him because his heart beat too loud when they were together
Your friend fell in love with a girl who broke things off because his heart beat too loud when they were together
Reblogged firstfullmoon
you don’t need to reinvent yourself this summer; you simply need to return to the things that make you feel most like you

