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fracturesbones: “Love this dude. (: I wanted to draw my concept of a chaperon-less Vernon Roche, and he honestly looks like a totally different person without it on. ”
fracturesbones: “Love this dude. (: I wanted to draw my concept of a chaperon-less Vernon Roche, and he honestly looks like a totally different person without it on. ”

fracturesbones:

Love this dude. (: I wanted to draw my concept of a chaperon-less Vernon Roche, and he honestly looks like a totally different person without it on.

















haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”
haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”
haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”
haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”
haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”
haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”
haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”
haybalemaze: ““We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin! ” ”

haybalemaze:

We’re smart. We can do hard things. This is an impossible thing, Eliot. The beauty of all life? What does that mean, and how are we supposed to show it with tiles? We’re not gonna show it with fucking math, Quentin!





— Richard Siken, from The Language of the Heart in War of the Foxes
(via merulae) —

The fear: that nothing survives. The greater fear: that something does.





— Richard Siken, from Portrait of Fryderyk in Shifting Light
(via halflunar) —

Even when I look away I am still looking.









glumshoe:

sight balls. vision spheres. observation orbs. spherical photon receptors. globular sensory input units.







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