Ya'aburnee

I really don’t understand how people from younger generations can smoke… All our lives you’ve seen the consequences, all the information available showing you how terrible it is, and yet...

Kotama Bouabane’s complete Melting Words (2007). I know there’s a photoset going around with a few of these, but I think it’s important that they’re all together, as that tells the story best.

This goes out to everyone who feels a little scared. To everyone who is struggling. To everyone who sent in a secret. Please, keep on going. You can do it!!! 

a haiku a day (154/365)

It really stemmed from “Baby Blue” and the line “I’ll paint the sky blue, baby blue” and I don’t know, it just always felt right, man. It’s just my favourite colour it’s just the tone of everything I felt at the time.

Que viva tu madre y la madre de tu madre

Yesterday the air was warm and it was sunny outside. After a long train trip we looked at tall trees in the forest.

19” x 14”, oil on canvas

Nishat Ahmed, Literary Sexts (via larmoyante)

Dear Leonard, to look life in the face… always to look life in the face, and to know it for what it is. At last, to know it, to love it for what it is, and then… to put it away. Leonard… always the years between us, always the years… always… the love… always… the hours.