when all you've got is air it makes sense to run until you've suffocated - My name is Megan and I'm a printmaking major at Rhode Island School of Design
"If you find yourself thinking “Wait. Can’t say that. He’ll think I’m weird and fucked up.” Ditch them and find someone who responds with something twice as weird and three times as fucked up."
— Jeremiah Van Guilder  (via coyotegold)

(Source: youfeellikeraindrops, via florida-sounds)

"You need to learn how to select your thoughts just the same way you select your clothes every day. This is a power you can cultivate. If you want to control things in your life so bad, work on the mind. That’s the only thing you should be trying to control."
— Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love  (via larmoyante)
"

He doesn’t say anything.
But it is alright.

He tries to put on his best blank stare
as he looks at me
but I know what his eyes really say.

So I stop him before he can even utter a word.

“It’s okay.
Whatever the hell we were
no longer exists
and I know that.
Whatever the hell we won’t be,
I’ve also come to terms with that,
too,” I say.

"I’m-," he begins.

"Don’t.
Do not apologize
for feelings you cannot control.
That’s like me saying
“I’m sorry
for loving you.”
And I am not sorry.”

"

A Story A Day #255 by Ming D. Liu 

Had to post this early since I’m going to see Luke Bryan tonight! Hehe :)

(via mingdliu)

bbbriandonnelly:

Reliquaries
oil, paper, aluminum, mylar (58 pieces)
11” x 16”
2014
Brian Donnelly | Facebook | Twitter | Tumblr
"I am a crowd. I am a lonely man. I am nothing."
— William Butler Yeats, “A General Introduction for My Work” (via larmoyante)
retroreverbs:

William Scott - Red Circle on Pink (1963).
ciaran-m:

Trafalgar Square
My second and last entry for the Association of Illustrators Prize for Illustration 2015.
"Let me be, was all I wanted. Be what I am, no matter how I am."
— Henry Miller (via observando)

(via mallorylucille)

"Sometimes,
I feel like ripping apart my skin,
and searching for a reason for why
I feel this empty.
Maybe my veins are tangled,
or something is lodged
in my ribcage.
Because it feels like
something inside of me is
missing or broken."
— Unknown (via avvfvl)

(Source: hopingly, via dreamandwake)

ikebushman:

Science Drawing 1
Graphite, Charcoal on Paper
22”x30” 2009