I Pour My Thoughts Out Of The Window

Sleepy eyes

Words slippin' through

Tired nights

I'm thinking 'bout you

Link to the observatory I got that picture from

just some of the the changes in design for the Penguin Symbol on old Penguin Paperbacks 

warmth of the sun, ron hicks | from a letter to milena, franz kafka

it's crazy what you

can become with only

a few bad examples

and a load of courage.

~kairos

oh so you’re just going to wear a black turtleneck?? like some kind of slut????

hades explaining that he’s the god of the dead, not the god of death

i made a dead poets quiz! y’all can find out which of the boys you are!

https://uquiz.com/g86z3W 

there you go hope you enjoy!

tumblr banning the #girl and #weed... huge loss for the three weed smoking girlfriends industry

To be in love with the night sky

To figure out its ways

Where each constellation starts

And where the Milky-way lays

Telling Cassiopeia she is pretty

Because you know she wanted to hear it

Trusting her with your pain and screams

And telling her your dreams.

To know the phases of the Moon by heart

To shiver at your window on a cold night

Because you had to say goodbye to Mars

Than having your dreams guarded by the stars.

theindianexpress / pascalchampion / hozier, ‘to noise making’ / titanic (1997) dir. james cameron / my chemical romance, ‘sing’ / abc news / dead poets society (1989) dir. peter weir / bertolt brecht