My random assortment of awesome pictures and words.

every mouth you’ve ever kissed
was just practice
all the bodies you’ve ever undressed
and ploughed in to
were preparing you for me.
i don’t mind tasting them in the
memory of your mouth
they were a long hall way
a door half open
a single suit case still on the conveyor belt
was it a long journey?
did it take you long to find me?
you’re here now,
welcome home.

—Warsan Shire

(Source: mellarkcherson)

There is no past or future. Using tenses to divide time is like making chalk marks on water.

The present changes the past. Looking back you do not find what you left behind.

Stare, pry, listen, eavesdrop. Die knowing something. You are not here long.

observando:

Sent by fabiola.

observando:

Sent by fabiola.