I WILL BATTLE FOR THE SUN.





poems from my uncles grave  (via rotteningenue)

(Source: irynka)





slowartday:

Andreas Franke, The Sinking World





Aldous Huxley (via thatlitsite)






there’s something comforting about a bed on the floor, it represents somebody who doesn’t quite have their shit together, i like that.




obrabet:

oldmanstephanie:

we went on a field trip to the zoo last week

This is too accurate, right to the name.





(via themilkywhiteway)

(Source: blocklava)





(Source: agnes-cecile.deviantart.com)





sun-shower:



This sculpture by Issac Cordal in Berlin is called “Politicians discussing global warming.”




"When early explorers first set out West across the Atlantic, most people thought the world was flat. Most people thought if you sailed far enough West, you would drop off a plane into nothing. Those vessels sailing out into the unknown, they weren’t carrying noblemen or aristocrats, artists or merchants. They were crewed by people living on the edge of life: the madmen, orphans, ex-convicts, outcasts like myself. As a felon, I’m an unlikely candidate for most things. But perhaps not for this. Perhaps I am the most likely."

(Source: dunsted)





confictus:

ignorantarts:


you’ll regret me like the tattoos on your skin3.18.14

DEEP

OH MY GOD




commbuoy:

post punk








wdywfm:

this is art