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I’m lost. Who I am and what I do at this point in time is the result of a series of choices, neither good nor bad, that weren’t mine to make or that I wish I hadn’t had to make. I don’t know what I am doing, I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t know what I want, I don’t know anything.

I’m moving out again and it means I’m starting over again, like many times before, and so I will leave this blog for an undefined period of time (I probably won’t be back but I may or may not use this blog as a map of where i go ansd stuffs).

Thing is, I can’t just delete this blog. But I do need a small space that is mine from start to end, which is why all personnal stuff (photographs, rants, places I go to, …) will be moved here. It is supposedly going to be a personal blog with little to no reblogging. So yeah, I guess this is a goodbye to most if not every of you followers.

ppyeong.

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how to make ponyo ramen

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When I am lonely for boys it’s their bodies I miss. I study their hands lifting the cigarettes in the darkness of the movie theaters, the slope of a shoulder, the angle of a hip. Looking at them sideways, I examine them in different lights. My love for them is visual: that is the part of them I would like to possess. Don’t move, I think. Stay like that, let me have that.

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derekwoodsphotography:Britny. San Luis Obispo. 2012. Polaroid 514.

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highcastle:california coast

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The Holy Mountain’s “Cathedral of Ice” (1926, dir. Arnold Fanck) (via)
The 50 ft. tall cathedral was constructed from ice painstakingly shaped for months on an armature of metal pipes.  +

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“Above all else, it is about leaving a mark that I existed: I was here. I was hungry. I was defeated. I was happy. I was sad. I was in love. I was afraid. I was hopeful. I had an idea and I had a good purpose and that’s why I made works of art.”
— Felix Gonzalez-Torres
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Lebanon. Beirut. The Green Line demarcation zone between Christian East and Muslim West Beirut during the civil war. 1982.”

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Mostar, Bosnia, September 1992. 
A Bosnian soldier plays the piano in the destroyed music school in town.
Photo by Teun Voeten.

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The gaping flame-filled crater has been this way since 1971, when Soviet geologists tapped into a cavern of natural gas and decided to burn it off so it wouldn’t poison anyone. They thought it would take a few days. Four decades later, locals refer to this pit as the Door to Hell.

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Vincent van Gogh - From ‘Almond Blossoms’ Series (1888-1890)

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