electricrain:

ai7ku:

For a while I wasn’t really enjoying my life, but one way that I kept myself happy was to go to my favourite cafe by myself and draw. This is one that I drew one night while sitting out the back with a coffee and a cigarette. It was, and still is a form of meditation, and a way to escape from reality so I could clear my thoughts and place me in a better state of mind.

Same. It’s weird how often I forget how much my well being depends on it
pastelpets:


Vintage Flamingo Postcard

In what language does rain fall over tormented cities?

— Pablo Neruda, The Book of Questions (via ravnen)

Mac Katter
naked cooking
bestnatesmithever:

hahaha son this bread is huge
vlfvideo:

self portrait w/ 2 girls
© V.L.F. Laboratorieswww.vlfvideo.blogspot.com

sirbombalot:

Fill your heart with bees. If someone breaks your heart, then they have to deal with the bees.