islannd:

lavendea:

"try not to destroy everything you love"

my photography :))

(via ohfukcxzw)

Timestamp: 1397828293

rk45:

I got mad at my art one day and smudged it up and then later ripped it off the wall. The smudges on my hand looked neat though

(via neropsiche)

Timestamp: 1397732720

spvandi:

oh my sweet lord

(Source: massacrechips)

Timestamp: 1397732512

blue-author:

thegreenwolf:

People often think of fire as a destructive force, and it can be. But fire also rejuvenates the land. Many grasses have evolved root systems that survive fires so they can be renewed, and some trees and other plants have seeds that only germinate after a fire has come through. Plus fires clean out old dead wood and other debris, making it easier for fresh plant life to grow. 

It’s like a picture of the tide coming in, somewhere in the Elemental Chaos.

(Source: eisflan, via itsonlyyforever)

Timestamp: 1397732450

trance-former:

l0verap:

1hey:

it hurt when I stumbled across her.
she was like broken glass all along the floor.
but it was beautiful and my curiosity got the best of me.
I remember looking at her and all I could see was pain.
she had this insane look of desperation; you could almost feel it.
and yet her eyes were still hollow; like the life had been sucked out of her.
I wanted to pick up her pieces.
I wanted to put her back together.
and so I tried. I really did.
I got a little cut along the way.
the more I tried to fix her the more fragile I became myself but I didn’t care.
I wanted to see her happy.
every time I made her laugh I thought about how I wanted to make her laugh forever.
she was getting better.
eventually she was put together enough to get up and walk away.
but she didn’t take me with her.
and I’ve been stuck sitting here where I first found her.
wondering if the pieces left on the floor are hers or mine.
I should probably get the fuck up.

Holy shit… my life.

Reblogging again because I am the girl in the poem. 

(via heavilyfitted)

Timestamp: 1397732399

bouuuunce:

so many music festivals so little $