I suppose if it were possible an artist could take a pen and gently sketch the lines of our bodies. The curvature could be represented by a meandering instrument. Mayhap, they capture the moment when...
Sinks I love.
“So many words get lost. They leave the mouth and lose their courage, wandering aimlessly until they are swept into the gutter like dead leaves. On rainy days you can hear their chorus rushing past.”...
Yeah. Even bruised, bloodied and battered I still would do some pretty naughty things to this man.
nicolecfranzen: Photography by Sharyn Cairns
nicolecfranzen: Photography by Kristin Perers
yeah. dream car.
xblackr0ses: Camp by codypriebe on Flickr.
jaredtomas: Uncle Mahoney • Deli Sandwich
kiyoaki: (vía Tartelette)
I walked by the Ace everyday I was in the city. There were always ridiculously attractive people hanging out there.
leeoliveirass: Isabel Marant Wolf via leeoliveira.com
wolfintheforest: photaygraphy: sister in the garden, 2012 hey cuz. Yeah, I have a weird face.
Nancy Sinatra - Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down)
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