paintdeath:

"When you have insomnia, you’re never really asleep… and you’re never really awake."Fight Club (1999)
opticla:

nature/vintage/vertical blog
Be yourself—not your idea of what you think somebody else’s idea of yourself should be. -

Henry David Thoreau (via lazyyogi)

yes.

(via dayzea)
suicideangelx:

That’s what I am
intothegreatunknown:

Snake River and the Tetons | Wyoming, USA
Like most sensitive souls, you already know you’re sensitive.
You soak up others’ moods and desires like a sponge. You absorb sensation the way a paintbrush grasps each color it touches on a palette. The ethereal beauty of a dandelion, the shift of a season, the climax of a song, or a certain stirring scent can evoke such wonder it’ll behave as your very breath itself- moving through cells as fuel does to fire and wind does to waves. - Victoria Erickson  (via awakenedvibrations)

(Source: venuschild)

intothedebris:

Happy birthday mama earth
  • I find it kind of funny
    I find it kind of sad
    The dreams in which I’m dying
    Are the best I’ve ever had

  • In reaching out to explore the distant hills where the gods dwell and the deeps where the monsters are lurking, we are perhaps discovering the way home. - H. R. Ellis Davidson, Gods and Myths, 1964 (via torchandhailstone)