Shawki Youssef. That sick hope of this becoming a past, 2011. Mixed media on canvas, 120 x 93 cm.
Source: darksilenceinsuburbia
LOVE; Why is it so difficult for people to grasp its real concept? do people refuse to act in love, selflessly, and wonder why loneliness seems to be the only present friend? When did love become a possession and forgotten in its state of being? When did love become such a skewed “item” that its only means of existing was from outwards instead of within? And when did love become something temporarily shared between only two people until all the initial “love” had soured, as if it had an expiration date?
Oh my Dear Lord Jesus! how can anyone be so fucking flawless. I want a girlfriend like her with a heart as pretty as her face :)
(via waves-of-moonlight)
Source: miss-johansson
Taken in a parkinglot, and by the way The Taoist philosopher, Zhuangzi, once had a dream about being a butterfly that flew without care about humanity; however; when he awoke and realized that it was just a dream, he thought to himself, “Was I before a man who dreamt about being a butterfly, or am I now a butterfly who dreams about being a man?”
Baby steps slow and steady, the thought of looking back crosses the mind but the ego won’t let it turn and look any other way
Last night was a full moon and I celebrated the night on the beach. It was a cool breeze a calming energy and a beautifully lit ocean
The world dosent need fixin’ and i dont need healin’
Tonight is the night the world begins again- GOO GOO DOLLS/ Let love in
Q:are you going to the beatles: the lost concert" movie when it comes out next month?
Anonymous
I didnt know about it, but thank you for telling me and i most probably will. I take it you’re going?
What a terrible death.
She stood tall, guilty but never with her head down.
