purtie:

pale/indie blog
mfjr:

by barry feinstein
“I almost miss the sound of your voice but know that the rain
outside my window will suffice for tonight.
I’m not drunk yet, but we haven’t spoken in months now
and I wanted to tell you that someone threw a bouquet of roses
in the trash bin on the corner of my street, and I wanted to cry
because, because —
well,
you know exactly why.”
Shinji Moon (via serialstranger)
glitchinc:

Do not disturb, 2014.
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ohinfinity:

james deen tho
Jonathan Calugi
kafkasapartment:

Marhahn N.Y.C. Nat Finkelstein (1933-2009). Gelatin silver print
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