we were born that way

Grab my hand. We're running someplace there 

aren't ghosts in our tea

or seaweed at our feet

and we're not sinking up to our necks in the names of people 

that we can't repeat.

We're getting out of here

even if we have to rip our way out with what's left of our teeth.

 We're running, okay, we're gonna pack our shitty lives into a shitty suitcase with shitty folding.

Time is a storm in which we are all lost

Nach 5 Wochen Reisen kam eine Menge an Bilder zusammen! Diesen ganzen Bilderhaufen muss ich erst noch sortieren, bevor man damit irgendwas anfangen kann, aber das wird hoffentlich sehr bald sein.

This feeling seems like it never left and maybe it never did.

“Everyone needs a place. It shouldn't be inside of someone else.”
― Richard Siken

old #lastyear

“Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”- Caitlyn Siehl

Sommer, Sonne, Sorgenlos

Sommeranfang wurde schon feierlich zelebriert ♥

found a very touching quote the other day.

"He'll break your rules so softly you won't realise what he's done. He'll leave every piece of truth you thought you knew strewn across the floor, and mix it with lies so you can't tell what's what.When you look back all you'll see is papery white sheets with lines you promised you wouldn't let anyone cross. And every flahback will be him crossing another one."

sometimes something is missing somewhere.

I'm overwhelmed by this feeling

of nothing

only a big hole in my chest

where my heart used to be