Paintings by Adrian Ghenie.
Infinite life and death.
Saying goodbyes are always hard.
You hug a little tighter,
smell a little deeper,
attempt to commit to feel
the person to your memory.
You want time to stop,
but it can’t and you know it can’t.
You know that you have to go on.
So you cling on for a moment,
and press your lips to their cheek
and murmur,
“I’ll see you when I see you.”
I was going to figure out—
The postage system and send you my heart
for your birthday.
But my friends talked me out of it.
They said,
“Why would you send him something broken?”
hope you knew that..
(via onlytimewillsay)
(via skeleton-garden)
(via slinkymoon)
(via skeleton-garden)
At first glance, kind of boring. But this room is gorgeous and that bedroom loft is insane… if this apartment is somewhere in NYC I am going to stalk Mr. and Mrs. Awesome Loft and pretend to be their long lost child and move the f in.