bedazzled beats, wise old owls and le mauvais vers.
Lauren - 24, NYC / ask me something? +

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won;


Kate Chopin, The Awakening

"Moon Glows"
Artist : Brenda Erickson

"Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it’s necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable?" - Mia Wallace
Pulp Fiction (1994)