June 2012
“People disappeared, reappeared, made plans to go somewhere, and then lost each...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via -shapes)
(arctic)
May 2012
lokyungme:
I have scars on my hands from touching certain people… Certain heads, certain colours and textures of human hair leave permanent marks on me. Other things, too. Charlotte once ran away from me, outside the studio, and I grabbed her dress to stop her, to keep her near me. A yellow cotton dress I loved because it was too long for her. I still have a lemon-yellow mark on the palm of my...
“Give it up, the tragedies of your mind
All your fears and doubts are mounting...”
– saul williams.
“you wasted life, why wouldn’t you waste death?”
– modest mouse.
