Ever sit somewhere, anywhere, and pretend to zoom out to the sky, only to see Wes Anderson scene of your life. Compartmentalized sections of backyards maybe. I love the scene in the beginning of Great Expectations.
the life the life the life of flowers
I miss having a small art studio and also swimming
:, ~ (
I bet you looked so beautiful under the Borealis
Is this the role you want to play in society
When your having dreams of the clear waters again
That which you believe becomes your world.
Richard Matheson, What Dreams May Come (via bookmania)
Approaching that time of the month where girls just wanna eat, sleep and enjoy intimacy:)