One day I woke up
and we no longer spoke
the same language.
I haven’t heard from you since.
- Where did you go? (via halluzinogen)

(Fonte: pridefulvanity, via consequent-inconsequence)

nevver:

Not good
Please don’t, above all,
plant me in your heart.

I grow too quick.
- Rainer Maria Rilke, Sonnets To Orpheus (via ughpoems)

(Fonte: violentwavesofemotion, via consequent-inconsequence)

consequent-inconsequence:

schattenmensch:

look at that face its perfect

sie ist so schön, unglaublich
ovtro:

To feel you by Akuma Aizawa on Flickr.
We trap ourselves in an idea of nature that all too often divorces us from the nature in our day-to day-lives, a notion that sets up our urban jungles or suburban islands as places devoid of thriving ecosystems. In the end, we are left believing that we are separate from nature and, thus, unable to connect with it. Ultimately, we embody the toxic narratives that leave us blind to the beautiful and magnificent things we should be connecting with every day.
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Into the Urban Wilds: A Path To Environmentalism |  

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AMcQ.
66lanvin:

MARCEL, marcel………..No.1
66lanvin:

LIYA………….No.1
66lanvin:

I’M not PERFECT! BUT I’m PERFECT for YOU………..No.1
66lanvin:

PRETTY in PINK (isn’t HE)…………No.5
euo:

Gottfried Helnwein cropped
gay8:

David UzochukwuGhostwriter, 2013