In the midst of a sea of colour, sat on her little green crate. I love her so much.
(Source: amarling, via middle-of-the-bed)
Can’t decide whether this is better than their old album.
(Source: Spotify)
(Source: -kunis, via thatonemusicdork)
"She broke into a loping run across the grass and thought she could go on all night, knifing through all the silky air, sprung forwards by the steely coil of the hard ground under her feet, and by the way darkness doubled the impression of speed. She had dreams in which she ran like this, then tilted forward, spread her arms and, yielding to faith - the only difficult part, but easy enough in sleep - left the ground by simply stepping off it, and swooped low over hedges and gates and roofs, then hurtled upwards and hovered exultantly below the cloud base, above the fields, before diving down again. She sensed now how this might have achieved, through desire alone; the world she ran through loved her and would give her what she wanted and would let it happen. And then, what it did, she would describe it. Wasn’t writing a kind of soaring, an achievable form of flight, of fancy, of the imagination?"
Chapter 13, Briony, Atonement.
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– 'Keep a Private Room Behind the Shop'(2011) (1,953 plays)
I’m falling in love with this man, Tom Rosenthal.
I love the tube, especially people watching and the gush of wind you get from the passing trains.
(via middle-of-the-bed)
Clubbing in a shabby town is actually a lot of fun with a pitcher of sex on the beach and other dirt cheap cocktails.
Picture of the eclipse on May 20, 2012 over China.
my god
(Source: c0rnfields, via talkingtomyatoms)
Jack Penate - Torn On The Platform
I love waiting for trains, gazing at the commuters
