More to explore:


There’s more to see...
Come take a look at what else is here!
Visit site

Related Pins

“I thought that love was a river, endless and deep. I thought it merely happened, washing over you like water. It was nothing to search for, nothing to force. I didn't understand that even when we can't control our fate, we alone have the last say in matters of the heart. We can give it freely, even in the worst of times, even when it isn't returned.”

Love the textures of this piece. Sarah Morpeth

glowing neon skulls by Eric Franklin - filled with ionized neon, krypton, and mercury

pumpkintears: Hark! Hark to the wind! ‘Tis the night, they say,When all souls come back from the far away-The dead, forgotten this many a day!~Virna Sheard(via pumpkintears)


Looks like something that could of been inspired by Edgar Allan Poe. Nevermore :-)

Source: zabriskie-point

"Majid" Photo: Freudenthal/Verhagen