i need to start writing again. -6/3/2019
Bashar Shglila captures life in the Libyan deserts, from the sky—sundown.
This is Africa, our Africa
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“I never knew that growing up was all about clawing your way out.”— Lukas W. // The taste of growing up
Stanislaw Zukowski
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i can count the years that have passed
but
cannot recount enough to fill
a year
or
a month
or
a week…
or a day.
never enough to remember what i wanted to forget in the first place.
“I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.”— F. Scott Fitzgerald
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“I dream of days where I am free from addiction, days filled with no cravings, obsessive thoughts, or reminders almost as if i wasn’t an addict. I also dream of days where I am doped out in my own little world, numb to all of my afflictions. Dreams of nodding out peacefully with an abundant amount of drugs, giving no end to my false sense of serenity.”— Journal entry titled daydreams December 30th 2015 (via nicolethedopefiendqueen)
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Isabella Werkhoven (Dutch, b. 1969, Gorssel, Netherlands) - Unknown Chant II, 2012-2013 Paintings: Oil on Linen
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