start // dance // end

the thing is, it’s never too late for anyone to start over except me. I’m doomed and it’s over for me

rosencrantz is dead, guildenstern is dead, and me I feel also not so good

in the early 21st-century, the “small business” was a sort of small temple run by a local warlord. Patrons could purchase small trinkets and be granted absolution for the sins of their empire. This was called “ethical consumption.”

when people talk shit about mark rothko i get so personally offended omg… you don’t know a damn thing in this whole world

spring is so crazy you go outside and youre like damn its green

the well ok of it all

guy who plays albums on mute, it was never really about sound for him as much as feeling a sense of progression through a series of named durations