on the shoulders of giants: Archive

hmph, well that was heartbreaking in all the ways imaginable, but its probably for the best. i wish things were different, oh god how i wish they were different. i can’t be selfish though, i’m glad you’re okay. i just have to keep telling myself that. you’re okay, you’re okay, you’re okay.

i’m not okay though.

Mar 31, 2012

#brb #i'll be eating ice cream and crying and watching Memento for the 3rd time in the past 2 days so that i can actually write this paper

Mar 31, 20124,460 notes

Mar 31, 20121,586 notes

Mar 31, 2012361 notes

#Chalkidiki #Greece

Mar 31, 201291 notes

Mar 31, 201255 notes

Mar 31, 20122,218 notes

“You and I do not see things as they are. We see things as we are.” —Herb Cohen (via nagging)

Mar 31, 2012312 notes

Mar 31, 201284 notes

Mar 31, 20126,626 notes

Mar 31, 201249 notes

#landscape

Mar 31, 201210,135 notes

Mar 31, 2012188 notes

Mar 31, 201224,957 notes

Mar 31, 20121 note

Mar 31, 20121,807 notes

Mar 31, 20127 notes

#uploads #landscape #mountains

Mar 31, 201214 notes

Mar 31, 201216,405 notes

Mar 31, 20123,131 notes

“Would you say you’re a good judge of character? Do you have a great memory? Not easily tricked? Can you clearly and persuasively express yourself in writing? Congratulations, you’re probably a depressed sack of shit!” —Vice.com, depression makes you better (via villere)

Mar 31, 201267 notes

#omfg #me

March 2012

Mar 31, 201245 notes

#all these feels

Mar 31, 20125 notes

#landscape #mountains #photography #dead #trees #lumber

Mar 31, 2012271,287 notes

Mar 31, 201254 notes

Mar 31, 2012197 notes

#art

Mar 31, 201223,560 notes

Mar 31, 201213 notes

#e.e.cummings #poem #body #literature

Mar 31, 2012168,706 notes

Mar 31, 201275 notes

#uploads

“Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.” —Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum (via kingsrow)

Mar 31, 201221 notes

Mar 31, 201299 notes