‘You wander around on the street, absorbed in your own thoughts without having the time neither the will or the simple curiosity to look at other people. Just a second, one snapshot would nonetheless be enough to catch one piece of mind, the frailty of a mere thought. What is her or his story? Can I only guess it? What about the people they know, the places where they go, their fears and dreams? To which point can one imagine them by just looking at those anonyms? Does the eye of the camera have the power to sketch their stories on a single shot?’
Star Wars Yoga by Rob Osborne
This is the only Yoga I ever want to do in my life.
Beauty; like wind touching grass.
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Shuffle - Bombay Bicycle Club.
One, this song is addictive. Two, the video clip is gorgeous. Three, I’m in love.
I’ve listened to so much lovely music tonight, it feels like my heart is going to explode. Being dizzy and light-headed is actually kind of pleasant if you’re listening to good music.
omg smoke should not going into human lungs
specifically asthmatic lungs
specifically mine
uh hey guys I think our dryer is dead. It was creating smoke. BUT HEY AT LEAST THE CLOTHES DIDN’T SET FIRE. But seriously why is my room the room closest to the laundry.
