Color is My Life, Love is My Soul, Music is the Air I Breath.
Peace Love and Bass
were all going through shit at some point. were all rotting inside a little. decaying and cracking. but the important thing to remember is that we all are. everyone. the old woman on the bus. the man walking into the grocery store. the young girl waiting for the train. the couple kissing inside the italian restaurant. the lonely boy at the bar with a group of friends. clutch tight to the things you love. morning coffee and lazy sundays. cigarettes after drinks. your best friends one thousand miles away. past lovers. current lovers. the sleepies in your eyes at noon. there are messages all around you reminding you to enjoy what we have. enjoy the ride. keep your belongings and hands in at all times. i’d rather trade the little bit of money in my pocket for a little bit of peace in my mind. don’t let the quarter life crisis hold you down. learn to love and love everything you can.
This is a photo from the time I ran away to Spain with a man I had met the week before, to live on an abandoned olive farm on top of a mountain. No neighbours, no electricity, no running water, not reaallly a house. But it was perfect.
Our view from the outside bed we all had a siesta on at midday. Then we lay here and drank rum for the rest of the day. Federico drank too much and ended up passing out and staying there until the evening.
Wow can this be my life??
white people amaze me with the shit they do
Not quite sure where my ethnicity comes into this but thanks all the same.
Giant pipe being put to use at a Umphrey’s McGee show at Red Rocks! I’m Ben Sasse and I approved this message. Colorado is so rad since legalization! Dude must have to carry this around in its own suitcase…
Assume I’m dead if I stop reblogging this.
Colorado is the shit. We love it here
hell yeah we do!