robert james taylor

.making clothes and junk.
.filming skateboarding and junk.
.doing big things and junk.
tylerknott:

The dew is here and soon will frost, the warmth that lingers will soon be lost. It’s not the chill or dark I fear, it’s this empty bed without you here.

tylerknott:

The dew is here and soon will frost, the warmth that lingers will soon be lost. It’s not the chill or dark I fear, it’s this empty bed without you here.

ianbrooks:

Cats in Glasses by Jeff T. Owens / My Metal Hand

It’s only an inevitably, in my mind at least, that cats will be the eventual downfall of humanity. If you’ve ever met one you’d probably agree. Jeff’s short series of hipster-bespectacled felines depicts a grim future, where cats have murdered us all and assumed our identities, even going so far as to dress like us. I have seen the face of horror, my friends, and it purrs when you rub its belly.

Artist: Deviantart / Society6 / Website / Tumblr

My friend destroyed his hand yesterday. He doesn’t seem too bummed out yet.

My friend destroyed his hand yesterday. He doesn’t seem too bummed out yet.