I don't know anymore.

Beneath the skull, a nest of quiet. Anna Kamienska, from “A Nest of Quiet,” trans. Clare Cavanagh. (via moonissharp)

who wants to give up on society and go live in a treehouse with me

I don’t think that people accept the fact that life doesn’t make sense. I think it makes people terribly uncomfortable. David Lynch (via ugh)

(via the-messenger-of)

words that absorb in the flesh

blandiloquent: Beautiful and flattering

colporteur: A book peddlar

inglenook :The place beside the fireplace.

offing : That part of the sea between the horizon and the offshore.

mellifluous: Sweet-sounding.

sussurous : Producing a hushing sound, like flowing water

scintillate: To sparkle with brilliant light

(Source: birdy--willow, via amb-i)

(Source: the-vandals, via intelligenceandaloadedpistol)

Because in the end, you won’t remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain. Jack Kerouac (via 74k)

(Source: likeafieldmouse, via am-clark)

Maybe this world is another planet’s hell. Aldous Huxley (via n-xi)

(Source: theunquotables, via n-xi)

anitaleocadia:

KwangHo Shin - [82] untitled oil on panel

(via whirrring)

Me every night: I can have exactly 7 hours 23 minutes and 48 seconds of sleep if I fall asleep right now.

artchipel:

Patricia March - Orign of time (2009)

(via oddinclinations)

(Source: spells-of-life, via oddinclinations)

oddinclinations:

So the tattoo I’m getting next week will be similar, with the same globe but no measuring arc or words going around it. Instead of open circles at the ends of the lines on either pole, I’m getting arrows. I’ll probably also get it smaller too, so I can save money. What do you think?
(Source: the-martian-chronicles)