fuckyeahtattoos:

My fox tattoo by Steve Roberts | Rise Above Tattoo | Orlando, FL. (Gardenia done separately) 

fuckyeahtattoos:

My fox tattoo by Steve Roberts | Rise Above Tattoo | Orlando, FL. (Gardenia done separately) 

April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain.

T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land (via traumachu)

(Source: petrichour)

hereunoia:

If the boy who draws

let’s you look over his shoulder.

If the poet

smiles

and shows you her words.

If the girl who sings for the shower only,

hums a song

in front of you.

Know that you’re no longer a person

but the air

and dust

that fills their lungs.

When the world perishes,

and all things cease to exist,

you’ll remain inside an ink stain,

a paint brush,

a song.

— Alaska Gold