fotojournalismus: A Kashmiri man rows a boat on the waters of Anchar Lake on a rainy day in Srinagar on June 18, 2014. (Danish Ismail/Reuters)






glad to be back




Akuma Aizawa
I hope one day,
you stop sucking
your stomach in, feeling that you are making the world collapse and thinking all the people
who walk by you are
Judging your stomach.

Alexa Evangelista | you deserve better (via vodkakilledtheteens)

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if you consider a woman
less pure after you’ve touched her
maybe you should take a look at your hands

(via solacity)

I will never not reblog this

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As time goes on, you’ll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t. Time solves most things. And what time can’t solve, you have to solve yourself.
Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance (via jaureque)

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I buy all your favorite foods so I will be ready when you come home
because once I did this and you said “This is how I know you love

I go on long walks alone and think about a poem my friend wrote
that goes ”This is how you die by distance.

I hum the sound of the dial tone under my breath.

I stare at my hands and wonder at their uses. I consider pawning
my thighs. I consider auctioning off my hip bones. I put my breasts in
a box on the top shelf of the closet. I do not need them now.

I think of all the things I have to tell you when I will see you.
Stories like:
I just found out pumpkins are technically fruits
Cary Grant’s first job was in a traveling circus
Most mammals are born able to walk and learn to run within minutes, so we are not crazy for moving so fast.

This morning I wrote your name in the steam on my mirror, even though I knew it would fade within minutes

In my best notebook I wrote “I miss you” ten thousand times.

I wrote “I think I am missing one of my ribs”

I wrote “I envy the way leaves know exactly when to fall from the branches and when to come back in the spring”

I wrote “Everyone else isn’t you. It turns out that’s a huge problem for me.”

-Things I Do When I Cannot Hold You, Clementine von Radics  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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Vija Celmins - Jupiter Moon – Constellation (1983)
The heart was made to be broken.
Oscar Wilde (via observando)