it’s so insane to me that most of the people you meet in life are just passing moments. you’ll know them for a brief period of time before they’re a stranger again and there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it because that is just how it’s meant to be..
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Escape before the dawn, oil on canvas. — Devinez
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Grasses in the wind.
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Jean-Michel Basquiat photographed by Tseng Kwong Chi, 1987
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John Frusciante & Flea
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John Frusciante in 1990
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pls drink a lot of wine and be extraordinarily well read and buy too much perfume and write a few too many love letters and spread affection and poetry wherever you go
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HEARTBREAKING: Poor girl has to get out of the soft warm bed even though she is so so so so comfy
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friend!
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𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟿, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟻 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: Slept badly, miserably, tormenting headaches in the morning, but a free day. END ID]
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