I am homesick for a place I am not sure even exists. One where my heart is full. My body loved. And my soul understood.
(via aversvtrix)

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He gets into his shows
Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I’m not going to make it, but you laugh inside — remembering all the times you’ve felt that way.
Charles Bukowski, Gamblers All (via seelengekritzel)

(Source: larmoyante, via seelengekritzel)

You almost convinced me I mattered.
Six word story (via claroswld)

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Ballerina Spot
I’ve been doing lots of little spots for James Truman over at Ritz Carlton Magazine. Each drawing illustrates an essential tourist attraction within or around a featured city. This piece is from a story I did about Moscow (Bolshoi Ballet). While drawing this, I tweeted a work-in-progress pic, and a few of my friends “liked” it. Actually they “favorited” it, but I know it’s not their favorite. Their favorites are probably Da Vinci, or Picasso, or Guston, and I’m OK with that.


Hab alles
um die Risse
zu heilen.

Um sie
zu machen.

bis zum

Aber die Risse
sind noch da.

Als müssten sie
bleiben, um mich
immer wieder an
meine Fehler
zu erinnern.

Anonymous asked:
Hab total Angst vor meinem ersten Zungenkuss kannst du mir ein paar Tipps geben? Ps; bin schon 15 -.-


entweder man kann es oder nicht

I don’t want to be good anymore. I just want to be happy.
Please (#107: January 29, 2014)

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