Sometimes A Girl Just Has To Look At The Clouds And Marvel At The Beauty Of God’s Creation And Then

an ornithologist pointed a microphone at a bird sitting alone on a wire and caught the sound of the bird singing a song at a decibel so low that it would be impossible for another bird to hear it, meaning the bird was singing quietly to itself I love life

I was born to sit in a cafe doing fuck all

i wish i could speak every lanugage im going to punch through a brick wall

Oksana Skorik after Swan Lake in the Mariinsky Theatre, ph. by Catherine Pollak.

La Princesse Bleue Georges Antoine Rochegrosse

open me up

tell me u like me

fuck me to death

love me until i love myself

there's a tunnel under ocean blvd