Fate decided these posts would align in this precise time and space. I accept my fate
There is an ocean in your eyes and I am nothing more than a little ship, lost in the water and I pray to never be found.
Lukas W. // The lost little ship (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
Bucky appreciation part 2
me: ok time 2 sleep!! my brain on repeat for hours: two Bros chilling in a Hot tub five feet apart cause there Not Gay
Night spear fishing in Hawaii, 1948. Fishermen made torches out of kukui nuts wrapped in leaves on top of a lamaku, a large torch made out of the midrib of a coconut leaf.
via reddit
One of the things you do as a writer and as a filmmaker is grasp for resonant symbols and imagery without necessarily fully understanding it yourself.
Christopher Nolan Explains How ‘Dunkirk’ Draws On His Love Of Silent Films
the first rule of Internet argument is to make sure your profile description isn’t so embarrassing that it can immediately be used against you.
imagine being the first amish bitch in your village to like get your body done like ass shots titties done and like beat face contoured… and then you walked into like the saloon or whatever amish people have and everyone dropped their irish fiddles and was shookedt? like everyone churning butter was just in shock and you walked across the artisanal wood floors in your wantmylook.com thigh high lace up heeled boots like your life depended on it… yes god