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My least favorite thing is that everything I type feels like someone is going to call it a cry for attention. And not knowing whether to blame society or anxiety. I just wrote and deleted about 20 different posts. I have so much to say and so little ability to say it.

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Australian street artist Rone has torn himself away from the bigger, better, higher philosophy of modern day muralism for a new, intimate project that explores the fragility of beauty in crumbling interiors. Based in Melbourne, the artist, whose popularity has skyrocketed in recent years, returned home after a series of international large-scale murals and found himself thinking introspectively about concepts of abandoned space, aesthetics, and memory. The result is a pared-back, emotionally naked series of portraits titled Empty.

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mlmjumin:

Me, in tears: whatever tho I guess it doesn’t matter haha

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fromouterplaces:

@sixpenceee The pumpkins I carved last year!

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hiddenforestgirl86:

into-theatmosphere:

thedragonrainbow:

sixpenceee:

A compilation of adorable cat halloween costumes from here

Omfg the last one

Omg I can’t even.

So cute.

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Candace Ganger, “You Are Not Your Madness” (via twloha)

If you see me in public, hands folded, head down, it doesn’t mean I’m unfriendly. If you approach me, stand a centimeter too close, and I back away slightly, I don’t mean to offend. If I distance myself from the noise or traffic or thick suffocation of a whirring crowd, it has nothing to do with you, I swear. I’ll do my best impression of a mother and wife who has her life together. I’ll run the errands and do the grocery shopping and drive across town, and I’ll do it without so much as a wince. But inside, where the dark, misunderstood parts lurk, I’m screaming so loud, I can be heard shrieking through the heavens.

I love you, I hate you, I miss you, talk to me, disappear.

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In her delicate crafted porcelain sculptures conceptual artist Kate McDowell expresses her interpretation of the clash between the natural world and the modern-day environmental impact of industrialized society. The resulting works can be equal parts amusing and disturbing as the anatomical forms of humans and animals become inexplicably intertwined in her delicate porcelain forms. (Source) 

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