Near Snowmass, Colorado, 2012Alex Burke

(by fragile.alice)

Black sand beach, Vik, Iceland

untitled by KARIKOTY on Flickr.
Benvolio: In love?
Romeo: Out.
Benvolio: Of love?
Romeo: Out of her favor where I am in love.
Benvolio: *looks into the camera like he's on The Office*

(Source: englishsnow, via paper-trees)

In Melbourne I picked up some vinyl records for $1, and one of them is Blue Roses (2009). What a great discovery. In love.

Salar de Uyuni (Bolivia) by night.

"When the night comes, the starry sky reflects on its surface like in a mirror, and you have the feeling of being in space.

(Source: tsumetaiyozora, via gentle-insomnia)

And it has been
one hell
of a year.
I have worn
the seasons
under my sleeves,
on my thighs,
running down my cheeks.
This is what
looks like, my dear.
by Michelle K., It Has Been One Hell of a Year.  (via coyotegold)

(via taansy)


I was finally able to open and convert my RAW files from my Canon (btw, thank you Annie SO much, this camera is changing my life) Here is Isabella lounging on my volvo a few weeks shy of turning 15 years old.©Alexzandria Jadealexzandriajade.combtw. Thanks Damien for the help!



i took this photo just after i had my first kiss
it was a sunday. 16th, october, 2011
ever since, i have not put my tongue in anyone else’s tongue
or whatever it means
p.s: this is not b&w. the sea was grey, the sky was grey, everything but me was grey. 

plot twist: i don’t love her anymore

wow this is beautiful


This is how to run a stick of Chapstick
down the black boxes on your scantron
so the grading machine skips the wrong
answers. This is how to honor roll. Hell,
this is how to National Honor Society.
This is being voted “Most Likely to Marry
for Money” or “Talks the Most, Says the
Least” for senior superlatives. This is
stepping around the kids having panic
attacks in the hallway. This is being the
kid having a panic attack in the hallway.
This is making the A with purple moons
stamped under both eyes. We had to try.
This is telling the ACT supervisor you have
ADHD to get extra time. Today, the average
high school student has the same anxiety
levels as the average 1950’s psychiatric
patient. We know the Pythagorean theorem
by heart, but short-circuit when asked
“How are you?” We don’t know. We don’t
know. That wasn’t on the study guide.
We usually know the answer, but rarely
know ourselves.

by HIGH SCHOOL By Blythe Baird (via blythebrooklyn)

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Last Summer I took some photos of my sisters spinning, I overlapped the images and started playing with the opacity, and I’m happy with the results. I love how it is slightly delusional, like when your spinning, and you can see their skirts flying and the laughter escaping their mouths.


Homeless children living in an underground passage under the Pouchkine Square. Moscow, 1992.
© Lise Sarfati

♡ a little sad but still rad ♡