lonequixote:

New Bridge, Paris ~ Edouard Cortes
the-cinder-fields:

Jan Mankes, A crow watching a mosquito, 1918


nylesvanial:

There’s no hope for me,
I’ve been set free.
There’s no breeze,
There’s no ship on my sea.





nylesvanial:

"Gimme that z, o-l-o-f-t

Gimme a grip, make me love me

Suckin’ ‘em down, I’m happy man

Can feel it inside, makin’ me smile

Realize that the sky’s not made of gold

Don’t disguise the nature of your soul”

(via nylesvanial)


nylesvanial:

"In the middle of the night,
In the middle of the night I call your name,
Oh Yoko!
Oh Yoko!
My love will turn you on!”

(via nylesvanial)