February 2012
31 posts
1 tag
Feb 10th
8 notes
2 tags
Feb 10th
207 notes
1 tag
Blog post: February, two years ago  →
Feb 9th
1 tag
Feb 9th
2,102 notes
Feb 9th
3,203 notes
Feb 8th
15 notes
5 tags
Feb 7th
18 notes
igod replied to your post: Why am I sick again, please tell me tumblr. Powinnaś spędzać trochę więcej czasu na świeżym powietrzu. Hahaha.. Obawiam się, że w tym mieście świeższe powietrze mam w domu niż na zewnątrz. Ale good point.
Feb 7th
1 note
1 tag
Why am I sick again, please tell me tumblr.
Feb 7th
2 notes
1 tag
Blog post: Fragments of life, February  →
Feb 7th
1 note
2 tags
Feb 6th
6 notes
Feb 6th
226 notes
xeno n. the smallest measurable unit of human connection, typically exchanged between passing strangers—a flirtatious glance, a sympathetic nod, a shared laugh about some odd coincidence—moments that are fleeting and random but still contain powerful emotional nutrients that can alleviate the symptoms of feeling alone.
Feb 6th
8,145 notes
4 tags
Feb 6th
321 notes
3 tags
Feb 5th
7 notes
3 tags
Feb 5th
9 notes
3 tags
Feb 5th
8 notes
2 tags
Feb 5th
90 notes
2 tags
Feb 2nd
4 notes
1 tag
Feb 2nd
19 notes
4 tags
Feb 2nd
582 notes
veronika-anna replied to your post: I’ve probably lost two rolls of exposed film from… jak to? nie martw się, sprawa jeszcze nie jest przesądzona, kiedyś otworzyłam aparat, bo myslalam, ze już skręciłam film i też się załamałam, że prześwietliłam. później okazało się, że mam fajny efekt tylko na jednym zdjęciu. głowa do góry! Przesądzona, bo jednym aparatem robiłam zdjęcia a klisza nie była...
Feb 2nd
1 tag
I’ve probably lost two rolls of exposed film from two different cameras. I don’t care about the film, but all those photos. ;_; Mental health -10.
Feb 2nd
3 notes
8 tags
Feb 1st
306 notes
9 tags
Feb 1st
6 notes
1 tag
Feb 1st
1,322 notes
1 tag
Feb 1st
2,568 notes
1 tag
This place is sickeningly warm and plastic. I open the windows, freezing air makes me feel alive. This place is made of airtight plastic. I want to lay on a raw wooden floor all day, for a week. Caress it with my dead-like hand. I want to observe the sun change position through light and shadows. Drink and eat sunlight.
Feb 1st
4 notes
1 tag
I opened the balcony door at -9 °C outside. Everything inside the living room compressed to a size of doll house. I now have a tiny sofa, tiny books and tiny table. I don’t fit there anymore.
Feb 1st
5 notes
4 tags
Feb 1st
36 notes
Feb 1st
951 notes
January 2012
96 posts
Jan 31st
5,945 notes
1 tag
Jan 31st
1,744 notes
1 tag
drinking tea from a gustav klimt mug
Jan 31st
3 notes
I feel so alone on the Friday nights Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you’re mine?
Jan 31st
5 notes
Jan 30th
3 notes
2 tags
Jan 28th
5 notes
1 tag
What is sleep.
Jan 27th
1 note
3 tags
Jan 27th
1,046 notes
susannacole replied to your post: Why don’t I have a sister to photograph like some… If I lived in Poland, I would pretend to be your sister. !!! Please live in Poland.
Jan 27th
2 notes
1 tag
Why don’t I have a sister to photograph like some of you lucky people.
Jan 26th
7 notes
2 tags
WHAT’S THE MEANING OF LIFE THOUGH?
Jan 26th
1 note
5 tags
Jan 26th
10 notes
6 tags
Jan 26th
16 notes
2 tags
Me: I think I'm gonna go to sleep now.
Mind: What's the meaning of life though?
Jan 25th
155,138 notes
Anonymous asked: Do you write poems or prose? Have you posted your writing anywhere?
Jan 25th
1 note
Anonymous asked: In love.
Jan 25th
1 note
How are you today?
Jan 25th
1 note
Jan 25th
69 notes
Jan 24th
1,670 notes