the sadness of realizing what you’d marveled at as a radically new world that only existed between two people was always just yours alone, but that like a novel painting done by someone else in your own dream, that radical affect is both yours alone and the universe’s birthright.
(via intersouls)
Dome
“Holding Hands”
Karlsruhe/Germany
Acrylic on concrete
2013 -04
(Source: domeone, via memoryclubcolours)
"Where were you in those days? How far away from me?"
Augustine, Confessions, p. 62 (via spiritandteeth)
(Source: pizzza)
