- (via kerouacbeat)
I’ve noticed that while I’m drifting off to sleep, I’ll think a normal thought and then I’ll drift into another thought that doesn’t make sense. Like, last night I had the thought, “I should try and water the plants with soda because they’ll like it more.” After I thought that, my brain went,…
“I sit in my house for days on end and stare at the roses in the closet.”
(Source: walking-antiques)
- Jorge Luis Borges, The Immortal from Labyrinths, translation by James E. Irby (via frenchtwist)
(via johnsilverj)
(Source: whateverkingdom)
- Allen Ginsberg (via the-anguish-of-fear)
(Source: ryeinthecatcher, via ghost-poems)