
If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
artists obsessed and possessed by one single all-consuming theme or image and returning to it over and over until the day they die…. rearranging your entire life into an altar of unflinching devotion for this one thing, the only thing, and through that devotion making it everything….that’s how you touch the universe i think.

@too-little-caffeine oh truly……hand in tirelessly inquisitive hand 💗
computers are technically machines but you'd be wrong to call one that
computers is a device. toasters is a machine.
computers are technically machines but you’d be wrong to call one that
shafts of sunlight in empty halls.
(unused art for witching hour.)
it's not even cringe; it's just personal and unpolished and you've been taught to flinch away from vulnerability which doesn't mock itself
everyone is all like "why does no one write love letters anymore" when the simple answer to that is, that vulerability and the unapologetic and unironic pouring out of ones emotions is almost always ridiculed in some way so
house of leafs
some rambling thoughts that don't make very much sense :)
(warning: long. also spoilers kinda)
like i don’t have anything deep or insightful to say about any of this, my brain is just going AWOOGA while i’m reading like seriously.
house of leafs
some rambling thoughts that don’t make very much sense :)
(warning: long. also spoilers kinda)













Crow in a puddle