Eleonora. 17. Italy.


It's just me
there's nothing you need to know about me.
I just like a lot of insignificant little things or,
at the opposite of that,
the big things that bring people together,
even the saddest ones.

dydia:

idk man i just miss allison argent a lot

dianaspot:

image of Princess Diana on a yacht in Portofino, Italy, in August 1997.

My name is Barry Allen. To the world I’m the fastest man alive.

I wanted to stay there.

lavish:

tiny little turn ons:

   - people leaning against walls with one shoulder while they talk

   - catching somebody turning away smiling at a joke you made

   - people who linger on a hug for just a second after you let go

   - somebody glancing at your lips while you’re talking

gvmma:

cinoh:

House in Balsthal by Pascal Flammer | via

Pascal Flammer created this timber house in Balsthal. There are two principal floors; one set 75 cm below the earth, one 1.50 m above. The ground floor consists of one single family room with a noticeably low horizontal ceiling. In this space there is a physical connection with the nature outside the continuous windows.

The space above is the inverse. This floor is divided into four equal rooms with 6m high ceilings. The height defines the space. Large windows open to composed views of the wheat field. Whereas the ground floor is about connecting with the visceral nature of the context, the floor above is about observing nature – a more distant and cerebral activity.

Dream house / imagine turning one floor into a giant studio with paper and books and pencils everywhere.  

beingindie:

Bob Dylan and his son Jesse by Elliott Landy, 1968.

The actual zodiac signs

fabulink:

Aries: really fucking arrogant
Taurus: bossy as fuck
Gemini: two-faced spawn of satan
Cancer: kinda nice and cries a lot
Leo: talks way too much
Virgo: overanalyzes everything
Libra: the only good sign tbh
Scorpio: has a collection of knives
Sagittarius: keep your opinions to yourself
Capricorn: lucifer’s servant
Aquarius: hella weird and judgemental
Pisces: way naive and probably gay

“and i knew it was bad
when i woke up in the mornings
and the only thing i looked
forward to was going
back to bed”

poems from my uncle’s grave (via bl-ossomed)