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the making of Fantastic Mr Fox - photo by Ray Lewis

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“I am made for autumn. Summer and I have a fickle relationship, but everything about autumn is perfect to me. Wooly jumpers, Wellington boot, scarves, thin first, then thick, socks. The low slanting light, the crisp mornings, the chill in my fingers, those last warm sunny days before the rain and the wind. Her moody hues and subdued palate punctuated every now and again by a brilliant orange, scarlet or copper goodbye. She is my true love.” ― Alys Fowler

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Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are. John Green, Paper Towns  (via phatsoneephan)

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Glow x


Glow x

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From 18 to 22 you meet a lot of temporary people. (via jordancorin)

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Super snowy Harajuku at 2am on Valentine’s Day night 2014.


Super snowy Harajuku at 2am on Valentine’s Day night 2014.


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Idea for a two-volume book series:
  • Book one: a life-affirming story about pretentious teens with superiority complexes who have experiences and give nauseatingly quotable musings on philosophy and what it means to be alive, which often involves their enjoyment of books and tea and their condescending view of the popular kids as sheep
  • Book two: the same exact story, except this time it's being narrated by the teacher who has to deal with these asshole kids on a daily basis but is legally barred from saying "are you fucking kidding me" when they say some pretentious bullshit about how they prefer the smell of old books to the taste of alcohol. The teacher is re-telling the story to her friend at the bar, and her friend refuses to accept that these children could POSSIBLY be as pretentious as she makes them sound
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If you can just stop loving her then you never really loved her at all. Love doesn’t work that way. If you ever truly love someone, then it never goes away. It can become something else. There are all different sorts of love. It can even become hate—a thin line and all that—and, really, hate is just another kind of caring. Blakney Francis, Someone I Used to Know  (via deald)

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One more week till Leeds Fest!

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