Arichitects - These Colours Don’t Run.
Live at Slam Dunk.
Watch this and wet your pants with amazement.
The sea's only gifts are harsh blows, and, occasionally, the chance to feel strong. Now, I don't know much about the sea, but I do know that that's the way it is here. And I also know how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong, but to feel strong, to measure yourself at least once, to find yourself at least once in the most ancient of human conditions, facing the blind, deaf stone alone with nothing to help you but your hands and your own head.
May 27, 2012
5:38 pm
May 25, 2012
4:12 pm
My usual response to someone being cute in public or on facebook.
May 24, 2012
7:21 am
My whole wretched life swam before my weary eyes, and I realized no matter what you do it’s bound to be a waste of time in the end so you might as well go mad.
May 23, 2012
8:38 am
Grief like a halo around my neck.
May 22, 2012
10:01 pm
yes. i hat.
May 21, 2012
5:55 am
This song is everything.
