spring night — one hour worth
a thousand gold coins;
clear scent of flowers,
songs and flutes upstairs — threads of sound;
in the garden, a swing,
where night is deep and still.
— su tung-p’o (1037-1101ce)
photos by atomiczen in new zealand’s lake tekapo and tazmania’s cradle mountain
i-incredible amount of want
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THIS TO ME I PROBS NEVER WOULD HAVE KNOWN OTHERWISE FCUKsdfsdghh
I’M SORRY I DIDN’T WANT TO SUFFER ALONE
I hope they don’t make a Nikaido one or I’ll be forced to break into their house and steal it.