Walking home I find to face what I face,
this place
leaves me corrupt and healed
this memory can never be revealed
teal, teal
Walking home I find to face what I face,
this place
leaves me corrupt and healed
this memory can never be revealed
teal, teal
I made this thirteen years ago.
Memories.
tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
German countryside.
Posted by M.S., the font reminds me of one of their album covers.
(Source: confessionsofamichaelstipe)
My first tattoo.
Doodle.