[Name's Linnet. 17. I play music (piano, guitar, vocals, drums, bass, harmonica, uke, and very, very painful violin/accordion).
I enjoy poetry and tea and other sickeningly stereotypical artsy things.]
Energy.

 

Gradual ageing process: June 2012 photo
I suppose I should start doing semi-similar poses for these for them to be effective.

Gradual ageing process: June 2012 photo

I suppose I should start doing semi-similar poses for these for them to be effective.

washingt0nsquarepark:

green room grads of 2012. 
gonna miss these hooligans next year. 

washingt0nsquarepark:

green room grads of 2012. 

gonna miss these hooligans next year. 

ambedo n. a kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life

thewatermeloncult replied to your post: i just have to, like, make sure my parents won’t…

Lol, you’ll probably be ok as long as you don’t get it on your face or something

Naw, I was thinking ribs. I was going to go wrist but it didn’t seem right.

i just have to, like,

make sure my parents won’t disown me or anything.

I think I am going to get a tattoo.

Next week.

“moments before the wind”.

holy shit

it’s been two years

how did this happen

i just read your old poetry and watched some old videos and i can’t imagine that you exist outside of those anymore. that you have a voice and a body and a tangible being.

saudade. saudade. saudade.