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farewell-kingdom:

Gabriel Dawe - plexus no. 11

<3 Jack White

<3 Jack White

Andy Worhol&#8217;s photo of john lennon&lt;3

Andy Worhol’s photo of john lennon<3

And your the only one who really knows, how the feeling comes and why it goes.
-The Raconteurs
I don’t think I’m tangible to myself. I mean, I think one thing today and I think another thing tomorrow. I change during the course of a day. I wake and I’m one person, and when I go to sleep I know for certain I’m somebody else. I don’t know who I am most of the time. It doesn’t even matter to me.
Bob Dylan (via cherryarea)
I am more sensitive than other people. Things that other people would not notice awaken a distinct echo in me, and in such moments of lucidity, when I look at myself, I see that I am alone, all alone, all alone.
Henri Barbusse, Hell (translated by Edward J. O’Brien)
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by Eddi Ger