The Color Purple.

Salvador Dalí - Three Nudes, 1944. Ink on paper

Salvador DalíThree Nudes, 1944. Ink on paper

mental—mindfuck:

I took this of my best friend’s legs in a field of daisies we found accidentally while biking. I miss the summer. 

mental—mindfuck:

I took this of my best friend’s legs in a field of daisies we found accidentally while biking. I miss the summer. 

The worst loneliness is to not be comfortable with yourself.
Mark Twain (via mental—mindfuck)
mental—mindfuck:

Nerea, 2012 by Sergio Albiac
Every form of hate is self-hate.
Maheshvara (via mental—mindfuck)
mental—mindfuck:

“What if a weeping angel fell in love with a human, but she could never touch or talk to him, and just followed him around all day. And then, just once, she followed too close, and accidentally touched him, and this was the result.”

I never cried because of an weeping angel’s life until now

wow never thought of it like that

mental—mindfuck:

“What if a weeping angel fell in love with a human, but she could never touch or talk to him, and just followed him around all day. And then, just once, she followed too close, and accidentally touched him, and this was the result.”

I never cried because of an weeping angel’s life until now

wow never thought of it like that