terrysdiary:


Waka Flocka Flame at my studio #11
theanimalblog:

Dülmen, Germany: wild horses are driven into an arena to pick out young stallions. It is believed that this is the last herd of wild horses on the European continent, in this 350 hectare reservation.  Photograph: Martin Meissner/AP

(11:25am)
We live in all we seek. The hidden shows up in too-plain sight. It lives captive on the face of the obvious—the people, events, and things of the day—to which we as sophisticated children have long since become oblivious. What a hideout: Holiness lies spread and borne over the surface of time and stuff like color.

— Annie Dillard, For the Time Being, page 170 (Thank you, settledthingsstrange)

(11:24am)
razorshapes:

The Neighbours Have Better Stuff
Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.

— Charles Bukowski (via aquaticwonder)

(9:41pm)