Fifty Percent Cats

We are like roses that have never bothered to
bloom when we should have bloomed and
it is as if
the sun has become disgusted with
waiting

“

—	Charles Bukowski

xeno

dictionaryofobscuresorrows:

n. the smallest measurable unit of human connection, typically exchanged between passing strangers—a flirtatious glance, a sympathetic nod, a shared laugh about some odd coincidence—moments that are fleeting and random but still contain powerful emotional nutrients that can alleviate the symptoms of feeling alone.

woodendreams:

(by Tania’s Eyes)

dalek-bread:

untitled by Lauren Bost on Flickr.

gildings:

(by Unfocusedsmile)