Do You Ever Wonder If Anyone Reads Your Blog Like Everyday Just To Check On You 

one of my favorite flowers

I WISH IT HAD ALL BEEN DIFFERENT!!!!!

Finally got around to scanning this ballpoint pen drawing from the other day.

I always take random pictures of normal mundane stuff because it’s like one day this will all be a memory and it’s the everyday moments you miss the most when it’s all over

i love you visible brushstrokes. i love you glue warped scrapbook pages. i love you awkward poems. i love you junk journal with faded receipts. i love you poorly composed journal layout. I love you unintentionally blurry photographs. i love you asymmetrical beading. i love you curling freeform crochet. i love you fingerprints on pottery. i love you reused materials. i love you improvised instruments. i love you mistakes. i love you bravery to make it anyway. i love you creativity that hasn't been wiped clean of every drop of humanity and sanitized and commodified.

my bloody valentine: loveless (1991)

no one gets me like tumblr

tumblr is not social media. idk how to explain but its so calm here. like this is the field and the valleys. over there is the town and people. but here we are little sheep in our pastures eating our grass and laying in the sun <3