Le parole hanno il potere di distruggere e di creare;
Quando le parole sono sincere e gentili possono cambiare il mondo.
Buddha (via appuntidivita)

Great song. Great new artist. Listen!!

I had love once in the palm of my hand.
See the lines there.
John Wieners, from “A Poem for Painters” (thanks, deskofalex)

atmosphererose:

Love is elastic. It stretches and retracts and changes shape constantly. It is very uncertain. One day you are over the moon and the next disillusioned.

The elastic can break. You can re-tie it, but there is now a knot. Suddenly that perfect perception of the other person is a little bit tainted. Something rocked the pedestal. Sometimes we can recover from this, sometimes we can’t.

Deep. Reflective.

Sober Tuesday

Sober Tuesday

bagnostian:

“everybody gather ‘round, loosen up your suspenders”
somewhere over the atlantic.
(Fuji X100)

Travel. Explore. Live. 

bagnostian:

“everybody gather ‘round, loosen up your suspenders”

somewhere over the atlantic.

(Fuji X100)

Travel. Explore. Live. 

Better off…

Better off…

Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your life will come to you, and stay.
Wu Tang Clan (via c-oquetry)

Mantra. 
:)

:)

Tattoos are art.

Tattoos are art.

8birds:

000025 (by rafael.spinola)


Home away from home…

8birds:

000025 (by rafael.spinola)

Home away from home…

On my way to…

On my way to…

The robots are back!

2 days till another flight…

2 days till another flight…

So true…