life lesson - listen to your big sister!
even when she’s usually sillier than you, she will still spit out the occasional pearl of wisdom
My soul is a hidden orchestra; I know not what instruments, what fiddle strings and harps, drums and tambourines I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear is the symphony.
Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via larmoyante)
orchestra with unnameable instruments (via ochrecranium)
fuck Plato truly
if it weren’t my dad’s birthday i would just go to bed and listen to in conflict over and over again at full blast. that’s how shite today turned out to be.
i’ve been here for three hours and i’ve still to do a single minute of work, all we’ve done is sit around and discuss patients (i mean, that’s technically work, but it’s just talking). now i see why my mates want to become psychiatrists.
fave thing about doing this internship at the psych ward - no white coat, woohoo!!!
Owen Pallett & Foxes in Fiction at the El Rey
Photos by Adrian Garcia
owen with a beard = i’m dead
the perks of having a brother in australia
so i’m going to a horror movie festival and i’m feeling pretty fierce, so i chose to wear a black dress with heels, bright red lipstick and a faux undercut. so, fierce af!