pure love by miyakokomura
Some guy just whistled at me while driving by and my dad goes “don’t worry, that was for me”
Paint first, pattern second.
Montmartre daybreak, Paris ll France
Ne cherchez plus mon cœur ; des monstres l’ont mangé.
Charles Baudelaire, Les fleurs du mal. (via closeyoureyesandremember)
We in America should see that no man is ever given, no matter how gradually or how noble and excellent the man, the power to put this country into a war…For when you give power to an executive you do not know who will be filling that position when the time of crisis comes.