I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’ what they call ‘living’, I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.

– Jack Kerouac (via purplebuddhaproject)


if you dont like me please dont pretend to like me ever

I’m becoming more silent these days. I’m speaking less and less in public. But my eyes, god damn, my eyes see everything.

– (via mesmarie)

a caskade theme