under-radar-mag:

So we wouldn’t naturally pair melancholy singer/songwriter Sharon Van Etten with DFA champ Juan MacLean. (via Listen: Sharon Van Etten – “Our Love (The Juan MacLean Remix)” | Under the Radar - Music Magazine)

under-radar-mag:

So we wouldn’t naturally pair melancholy singer/songwriter Sharon Van Etten with DFA champ Juan MacLean. (via Listen: Sharon Van Etten – “Our Love (The Juan MacLean Remix)” | Under the Radar - Music Magazine)

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hotelmario:

bobshit:

what are snails even trying to do

their best

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aeich:

#underthesea 🐠 #stuartcoves #bahamas #gopro #hero3

aeich:

#underthesea 🐠 #stuartcoves #bahamas #gopro #hero3

I have so much of you in my heart.
John Keats, from a letter to Fanny Brawne (via confusingmisery)

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The dust we tread upon was once alive.
Lord Byron - Sardanapalus (1821). (via speciesbarocus)

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lady-wanderer:

Today is a day to scrap makeup, put on the comfiest sweater, drink coffee for 6 hours and take selfies instead of write papers. 

lady-wanderer:

Today is a day to scrap makeup, put on the comfiest sweater, drink coffee for 6 hours and take selfies instead of write papers. 

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Lawyers, doctors, plumbers, they made all the money. Writers? Writers starved. Writers suicided. Writers went mad. ~ Charles Chubowski.