And this is my brain.
It's torturous, analytical thoughts make me go insane.
"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations."
- Anais Nin (via psych-facts)

parislemon:

electrostaticlove:

Something I always remind myself…

Adventure.

Personal reminder

intothegloss:

Sade

#gloomlife

✨👽👽✨ (at Norfolk Harbor Festival)

Jewels on a stick 🍭

mmmiquidee:

miquelacomics:

A log (lady). 642 Things to Draw prompt.

I did a thing.

blackwhiteandcolour:

I love Bill Murray.

I read about this, so happy there’s gifs.