remember when i was 18 and did this vaguely pornographic shoot with a random couple i met at a nude beach ?
wish you were here // pink floyd
can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
a smile from a veil?
do you think you can tell?
I’m going to just stay quiet from now on.
Take me to Church by Hozier
my lover’s got humor, she’s the giggle at a funeral.
not so much so that it makes me happy in the sense that it brightens my day, but this is a beautiful song and definitely one of my favourites this summer.
Aldous Huxley, Brave New World (via larmoyante)
inside The Grand Budapest Hotel