hi im alex. these are the things i love: any situation that calls for staying up all night and watching films - music - books - movies - the radio dept. - taking showers at night with the lights out and windows open - dreaming - dreams - morning coffee - ferry rides - train rides - road trips - flatlands - mountains - windstorms - lightningstorms - the feminine shoulder - abandoned buildings - bridges - restricted areas - airports - flying - being in a plane and looking down on cloudworld - photography - lomography - people that are interesting, but not self-interested - old houses - playing wine glasses to the delight/annoyance of all in the room - hugging people - kising people - cool breeze - fresh cut grass - night walks - watching the stars - kids on swingsets - kids in general - not having kids - dogs - cats - all animals (except bees and snakes) - the first day of summer - memories - pizza
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To the quiet ones:

You’re the observers in this life, there is no requirement for it to be explained with words, you just understand. As if you’re sitting on an old brick wall, watching others go through the motions of this life. All of them experiencing their own individual realities, depending on their personal perception. You might be hushed, and some others will not be able to comprehend as to why. Perhaps deeming you detached, vacant and “in the clouds.” Little do they know there is thunder inside of you, a universe of depth, all locked up by a door, and few who own a key. Some, however, will be able to see this inner world within you, like staring through glass, and those are the souls worth seeking.

If you ever feel disheartened in a rowdy place, surrounded by people, and you find yourself wordless, remember you are the most silent of strengths. We need more meaningful thoughts in this world than waggling, impulsive tongues. I admire this about you, and you should feel confident in your quiet power, it’s a gift.

Natalie Rosentia
(via alpineblooms)

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Abandoned roller coaster in the clouds, between Taichung City and Manila from Cloud parks
Rafa Zubiria

Singapore Cole

'For my dearest darling, treasured, cherished Agatha whom I worship. With respect, adoration, admiration, kisses, gratitude, best wishes, and love from Z to A.'
The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014)
We are the generation of nostalgia. We grew up in the age of transition. From hand-written letters to electronic mails. From film to digital. We were fascinated by new things, neglecting the way we spend our afternoons. Cupcakes and tea. Play-Doh and Polly Pockets. Young and naive. Technology completely changed the way we waited and we grew up too fast. The simple things in life seems more meaningful now. We grew up in the age of transition and have become the generation of nostalgia.
— (via soft-world)

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American Football - Never Meant (x)

Before you came my time was running low 
I was lost them losing dice were tossed 
My bridges all were crossed nowhere to go 
Now you’re here now I know just where I’m going 
No more doubt or fear I’ve found my way

(Source: weirdworld-marco)