“I heard you had a bloody nose. You’re your daddy’s girl!”
“I heard you had a bloody nose. You’re your daddy’s girl!”
Just finished this Paramore design! I think it nuts. What do you guys think ?
Keats: Let’s pretend I will return in spring.
Fanny: You will return.
Keats: We will Live in the country.
Fanny: Close to Maman.
Keats: And our bedroom will look out onto a little apple orchard and, beyond that, a mountain in a mist.
Fanny: We can make a garden where every sort of wildflower grows.
Keats: And we will go to bed while the sun is still high.
Fanny: And when it becomes dark, the moon will shine through the shutters.
Keats: And I will hold you close and kiss your breasts, your arms, your waist.
Fanny: Everywhere.
Keats: Touch has a memory.
Fanny: I know it.
(Source: jewahl)
I was prepared to love you
and never expect anything of youbut there’s no patron saint of silent restraint
(Source: theohpioneer, via tnarongi)
Last week I had the privilege of illustrating Roxane Gay’s piece The Year I Learned Everything for Rookie Mag.
I loved Roxane’s piece and really loved illustrating this. Rookie ended up just using the first image, however, I loved the piece so much I created 2 additional images that went unused (the second and third)
Oh, and Roxane has a tumblr, be sure to check her and her writing out!
Sometimes I still see my old car around town and I take pictures because I miss him.
(via tabmowgniylf)