(Source: certifiedtragedies, via healthysoul)
why cant americans just use celsius it’s so much easier to spell than feiehreirheineiheit
do you mean degrees of FREEDOM
(via seolhs)
the realm of the absurd. you are taking the dog.
we’ll call this a breakup poem. we’ll call this the
quiet disintegration of a longer ride.
what we once called home.
the house gets emptier and emptier.
in the end you’re not here."
— Arianne Zwartjes, excerpt from we don’t speak or speak only of butter & eggs (via grammatolatry)
(via grammatolatry)
WHAT.Francis Alÿs
The Nightwatch
Surveillance cameras observe a fox exploring the Tudor and Georgian rooms of the National Portrait Gallery at night.
(via emosvspunks)
When you have left me
the sky drains of color
like the skin
of a tightening fist.
The sun commences
its gold prowl
batting at tinsel streamers
on the electric fan.
Crouching I hide
in the coolness I stole
from the brass rods
of your bed.
— Monica Youn, Ignatz Oasis, via (rabbit-light)
(Source: poets.org, via grammatolatry)
(Source: fuckyestvshows, via seolhs)



