time capsules


lauramcphee:

Lovers, Sunday Morning at Champs-Élysées, Paris, 1951 (Bert Hardy)
northwezt:

The Bay
Palo Alto, CA (July 26, 2014)
brashycouture:

July 27, 2014 at 10:28PM
b-nj-m-n:

Day 1: Waves
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Grizzly Bear by Angus & Julia Stone
naimabarcelona:

tonya vasylchenko
miserabelia:

all day I dream about my sushi socks
"Home is in my hair, my lips, my arms, my thighs, my feet and my hands. I am my own home. And when I wake up crying in the morning, thinking of how lonely I am, I pinch my skin, tug at my hair, remind myself that I am alive. Remind myself to step outside and greet the morning. Remind myself that it’s all about forward motion. It’s all about change. It’s all about that elusive state.
Freedom."

Diriye Osman, Fairytales for Lost Children (via shittyteenblog)

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