myprerogative15:

The recording studio of longtime Britney Spears producer/songwriter Max Martin

myprerogative15:

The recording studio of longtime Britney Spears producer/songwriter Max Martin

nevver:

Conflict in Literature

nevver:

Conflict in Literature

towritecomicsonherarms:

Umbrella Academy: Apocalypse suite

thomasprior:

dusk, queens, 2012

thomasprior:

dusk, queens, 2012

Bento by commoi

Khattin Valery

Being born a woman is an awful tragedy. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars—to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording—all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.

Sylvia Plath

fuck every single time that last line gets quoted without the rest

(via the-smurf-on-fire)

sickpage:

Arnd Dewald

sickpage:

Arnd Dewald

modestlybold:

Spirited Away (2001) dir. Hayao Miyazaki

insanitysdaughter:

I love this

20aliens:

ACACIA JOHNSON

20aliens:

ACACIA JOHNSON

r-navy:

-The Prophecy-

I always want to drew this Prophecy since it is so beautiful and sad. I hope that I can understand and present the meaning of the prophecy in someway.

theartofanimation:

tokyogenso

notahammer:

I can't tell what's true anymore.

abandonedography:

There’s something particularly eerie about an abandoned shopping mall. Perhaps it’s the stark contrast from its intended purpose: to see such a sterile place once designed to entice throngs of shoppers into its doors, now so completely devoid of any human life, dilapidated and darkened with time. It’s basically the very definition of post-apocalyptic. But in the case of the (now ironically named) New World shopping mall in Bangkok, Thailand, abandonment by humans doesn’t equate with lifelessness. The mall, which reportedly caught fire in 1999 (rumored to be arson by a competitor), has since flooded with several feet of water and become a paradise for koi and catfish.

As seen in these photos from chef / travel writer Jesse Rockwell, the resulting “urban aquarium” is at once delightful and surreal. Rockwell writes on his travel, photography, and food blog A Taste of The Road that someone deliberately introduced the fish (to probably reduce mosquitoes) into the vacant mall, but that locals in Bangkok’s old town “discourage people from visiting it.” He says he had to wait for a policeman to leave before entering, which makes his resulting images all the more breathtaking. (via The Verge)