Look at the sky. It’s not dark and black and without character. The black is in fact deep blue. And over there, lighter blue. And blowing through the blueness and the blackness, the wind swirling through the air and then, shining, burning, bursting through - the stars! Can you see how they roar their light? Everywhere we look, the complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.
Misty Forests by Lubomir Drapal
It’s often just enough to be with someone. I don’t need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes between you both. You’re not alone.
Tons of paint - studies about the sea
I think that I’m Princess Leia, and she is me and we’re together, and she wouldn’t be without me, but I would be without her.
the final episode of Breaking Bad aired one year ago today, on September 29th 2013."I did it for me. I liked it. I was good at it, and I was really I was alive"
It’s not like that at all. He’s my brother.