death by desk

i am running out of places to put things

Where you’ve nothing else construct ceremonies out of the air and breathe upon them.

—Cormac McCarthy (via justfakeit)

I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.

Hanamoto HagumiHoney and Clover (via w-ildfires)

(Source: stephanericherthanyou, via loversornothing)