Sterling silver circle earrings. // $47

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Each time we don’t say what we wanna say, we’re dying.

Yoko Ono (via fawnesia)

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I can be someone’s and still be my own.

Shel Silverstein (via dingyfeathers)

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By Cassie Kammerzell 

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john beech, cluster coated drawing #2

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(by kids on holiday)

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He calls my name as shelter, not realizing I am the storm.

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Léa Seydoux by Nan Goldin

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"VIV" , Viv Albertine ; The Slits - photo by Herbie Yamaguchi

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This is the Uniform Collection 002 lookbook

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To Touch: "What would it be like if a poem was a landscape? Something you could touch? Something you could mould? Something that would show evidence of your fingerprints, visibly?"

Rachel Ossip   |   2015  |   Graphic Design & Comparative Literature


"An eight year old girl died but her organs saved the four other lives.  Her doctors bow in thanks"

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