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This is my Howl’s Moving Castle print. <3 The rubber block I used crumbled easily so the lines aren’t as fine. I’ll remake it when I get more pink blocks. HappyAlmost Halloween everyone!
SUPER WANT <3 you are amazing, Camille!!
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Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
—Oscar Wilde (via tajmahal)
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beautiful man photographed by talented photographer.
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In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do.
—C.S. Lewis (via -min)
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a short cover of Big Bang’s My Heaven.
my intent to cover this song and the chords came from the same cover by aozorafanatasii (i am her big fan by the way! such an amazing musician <3 )
noise cleanup and echoes added by my friend :)
//i got really lazy in the end as you can see HAHAA.
vocal&guitar: me.
I always feel like I’m struggling to become someone else. Like I’m trying to find a new place, grab hold of a new life, a new personality. I guess it’s part of growing up, yet it’s also an attempt to reinvent myself. By becoming a different me, I could free myself of everything. I seriously believed I could escape myself- as long as I made the effort. But I always hit a dead end. No matter where I go, I still end up me. What’s missing never changes. The scenery may change, but I’m still the same old incomplete person. The same missing elements torture me with a hunger that I can never satisfy. I guess that lack itself is as close as I’ll come to define myself.
—Haruki Murakami (via kuragehime)
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