the shelf.

we will forget each other's stuff one day. don't worry.

the india song.

i’d like to go to india
live in a big white house in the forest
drink gin and tonic and play a grand piano
read a few books
far from what saddens my heart
try to live away from it

find a new girl who says she feels the same
get to know her after the trip
bathe in a forest pool
her life a part of mine
and let no one know until i’m gone

i can’t wait to watch them, Kit wohoooo! and amazing, look at that tiny Fireflies logo! this is probably the only reason why i should give december a chance.

amateurtakescontrol:

Poster for our KL Show.

1.24 pm.

i know you spell l-o-v-e when you did all that. 
and you know i spell the same letter too when i did all that.

we just don’t admit things. we know we don’t need to.

time flies, we’re doing fine.
and it’s friday again, my dear.

Skinny boy, all bones, no lies, you’re so miserable in the morning. Will you, will you wait up for me? It’s sordid and I can’t find my feet, and you’ve got lips I could spend a day with.

Honey From The Tombs

a dear friend shared this trailer to me and i couldn’t help myself out of sentimental feeling. literally. and i feel secure to tear over it. call me over-reacting, but trust me, if you withdraw their music as much as i do, you’d understand what i mean.

so Albarn said, “…let’s get the band back together, one more time.” 
oh, bless those who witness their reunion this year.

Good ideas rarely come in bunches. The designer who voluntarily presents his client with a batch of layouts does so not out prolificacy, but out of uncertainty or fear.

Paul Rand (via quotes on design) (via monstersetc)

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