my childhood
Part-time love is the life round here
This son of a bitch scared the ever living out of me as a kid. Stupid mothereffer gave me nightmares. He’s still creepy. If you say he’s not, then you’re either a liar, or you’re insane.
(Also, just in case I get bitched at, this picture is from google.)
My thoughts exactly.
These are still lives from my project for Studio Photography. They are supposed to be representative of how humans control the environment.
When it all goes quiet behind my eyes, I see everything that made me lying around in invisible pieces. When I look too hard, it goes away. And when it all goes quiet, I see they are right here. I see that I’m a little piece in a big, big universe. And that makes things right.
The pet fawn of Brad Curry of Galesburg, Michigan, watches him depart from home every morning on his schoolbus, 1960.
Laine Fraser (flapjackmelody) on Pinterest on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/52414108/via/LisaMaren
King Krule, Archy Marshall, Clash Magazine

