— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via fassadenmensch)
(Source: durianseeds, via vermeers)
woah what happened to flickr omg no
the new the national album every body ok it rained while i listened to it for the first i can’t
98 year old dobri dobrev, a man who lost his hearing in the second world war, walks 10 kilometers from his village in his homemade clothes and leather shoes to the city of sofia, where he spends the day begging for money.
Though a well recognized fixture around several of the city’s chruches, known for his prostrations of thanks to all donors, it was only recently discovered that he has donated every penny he has collected — over 40,000 euros — towards the restoration of decaying bulgarian monasteries and churches and the utility bills of orphanages, living entirely off his monthly state pension of 80 euros and the kindness of others.
(via alaska-y)
Truls Espedal (2009-10)
1. The Light that Blinds III
2. The Light IV
3. Whispering
4. The Artist
5. Introspect
6. The Last Relapse
today was my last day of high school. i spent it magnificently.
i want this summer to be the summer i always promised myself. i deserve it. i want to become much more comfortable with being alone in public places. i want to adventure without being afraid of what i’ll find or expecting anything. i have a car, i have the capability. i want to pay attention to the details of what i live in but yet ignore everyday. i want to be more than just ‘okay’ with myself and my art. i want to foster the friendships i’ll be leaving and the ones i’ll be developing next year.
tomorrow is my last day of high school. after taking a nap at home i am going out to take pictures i swore my life on it. not studying for any of my exams tomorrrow though i should, i just don’t care by now
