This is the bunny I had in first grade. Then I fed it cake and it died. Happy Easter
20th Apr 201414:00
First meal of the day. Would not recommend 🍹 (at Osaka Japanese Sushi and Steakhouse)
19th Apr 201412:40
15th Apr 201417:10972 notes

Away she walks. She walks away. Stay I wish. I wish she’d stay.
14th Apr 201407:06287 notes
We ate for so long that all the stores were closed afterwards… (at Sonsie)
12th Apr 201418:35
9th Apr 201418:09650 notes
Chillhood ✌️#fbf



"I’m going on an adventure!""No you aren’t, come eat your fruit.""mOOOMMMM"
3rd Apr 201415:25419,265 notes
24th Mar 201407:44
Splitting apples with our bare hands 💪 #swollpatrol


A loop after a loop. Hour after hour my madness becomes crochet. Life and art are inseparable. The movies I watch while crocheting influence my work, and my work dictates the films I select. I crochet everything that enters my space. Sometimes it’s a text message, a medical report, found objects. There is the unraveling, the ephemeral part of my work that never lets me forget about the limited life of the art object and art concept.” - Olek

"I do not expect to be a mother but I do expect to die alone"


Crocheted installation

(via thewastedgeneration)


I wonder if you’re allowed to make friends in Hell. Or is it kind of like silent reading time, but with more fire.

(via the-absolute-funniest-posts)

Opaque  by  andbamnan