oh my fucking god
- I don’t know the original source/artist/poet. Found it on net and sharing.
|—||Gerard Way (via wordsthat-speak)|
How many ciggarettes did it take,
To realize that I didn’t need you anymore,
Or need the nicotine addiction,
To succeed in my mission,
To find myself?
How many years did I have to burn away,
Before I found my mark on the page?
Her beauty; flawless
Her nature; kind, nurturing and loving
Her mind; a labyrinth of complex patterns and ideas
Her heart; lovely and lonely, wishing it was mine to comfort in the cold
okay so i’m not a fan of miley but this is 110% true
It kills me how sad she looks in the second gif. =\
Accurately describes society’s views on women.
Evolution of a tree.
Surgically Altered Ceramics by Beccy Ridsdel
UK-based artist Beccy Ridsdel creates fun yet strangely macabre interventions where ceramics have been surgically altered to reveal additional layers of detail. Where the metaphor of surgery might normally evoke blood and guts, Ridsdel instead reveals further floral patterns inside bone china plates and cups. The pieces are part of an ongoing examination regarding the perception of ceramics as craft or art. You can see more of her work over on Facebook and she has a few pieces for sale in her shop. (via Slow Art Day)
I want to kiss you in a moonlit, rain-slicked street; under an umbrella, our boots splashing ripples into shallow puddles, as my hands and fingers draw your delicate face into mine, lips that I’ve waited to kiss, I have kissed, but these are lips I’d taste like endless conversation, and I’d live…
Animals getting help from people.