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Tuesday

Aug 2014
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Sunday

Aug 2014

not—banksy:

Ella & Pitr - Montreal, Canada

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Friday

Aug 2014

Who cares about the hidden messages of fascism and oppression when you can have a LOVE STORY

everyone involved in The Giver, probably (via ceremonial-lungs)

I don’t know what movie you were watching because that’s not what I took from it and I HAVE read the book.


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Wednesday

Aug 2014
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Wednesday

Aug 2014
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Wednesday

Aug 2014

redbarracuda:

I decided to visit the Boston Public Gardens today, to see the bench from Good Will Hunting, so I could pay my respects to one of my idols. I wasn’t alone, as crowds of young and old stood near, bound together by sadness.

Rest in peace Robin.

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Wednesday

Aug 2014

snowce:

Lev Tchistovsky, Reclining nude with pink robe, 1937

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Wednesday

Aug 2014

floralls:

Lavender Fields (by {Laura McGregor})

It’s been six months, half a year today since my mother died. I’m closer to her now than I ever was.
The days leading up to the 12th of every month are like a slow crescendo to madness.
Yesterday, I was zoning out looking at my mother’s things on this shelf that I dedicated to her. My best friend in the entire world (besides my sister) was with me and asked me if I was OK. I said sometimes I can’t believe there isn’t one place on this earth where I can find my mother, that she is completely gone. But my friend said she is always with me close by. She then began to talk about her grandparents that she lost and so the bonds grew deeper and tighter between us.
In the middle of our conversation she received a text message. Staring at her phone she covers her mouth and says, “Oh my god Robin Williams is dead!” From apparent suicide. This was my breaking point.
5 more months to go in 2014 and I wouldn’t be surprised if death comes again. But I wouldn’t be able to cope if it did.

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Monday

Aug 2014

rookiemag:

Rest in peace.

-lucy