February 2012
Seems like the beginning of this week was crap for almost everyone.
we should start a club and have matching jackets.
The biggest photo of the night sky ever taken. →
Myths of Amaterasu and Susanoo
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stories stories need more stories need something in my brain something distracting something not mine i need to borrow a story i need to collect one i know all the stories in this room and none of them help tonight i need a story stories have saved me before i need one now some tale of something unfamiliar and wonderful or terrible something glorious or tragic something not from my head but from...
“If you can look into the seeds of time,
And say which grain will grow, and...”
– Banquo - Macbeth Act I, scene iii
“All the colours, upon leaving
All will turn to grey…
Grey…...”
– This Celluloid Dream - A.F.I.
if i fall to shit, you’re going to be so disappointed in me. i’m sorry.
Anonymous asked: ambiguity to find oneness, to become other, and in that other to become everything and nothing all at once. To cloak myself in ambiguity is to cloak myself in the universe- H
Anonymous asked: your call reached me. and i've already ran, from myself and found ambiguity as a solution
Anonymous asked: then they will seek me and I will be found. but as of now, only you have sought me- H
Anonymous asked: Because sometimes the nameless can be of use- H
Anonymous asked: I claim to know nothing-H
