twentyfirst centuryvagabond

The people I get high with in NY are a geology student and a 31 year old with a Masters in philosophy. As you can imagine, we have some pretty amazing conversations.

"Every flower must grow through dirt"

(Source: ellextric, via ohflowerchild)

"My advice to young people is don’t take any advice. Don’t listen to anyone. Fuck the system, fuck the rules, make it up as you go along — don’t copy what anyone else does, follow your heart, follow your dreams, and eventually you will wake up and you’ll look back at your work and you’ll realize that what you did was honest to yourself."
- Jefferson Hack

(Source: sleepingtigers, via ohflowerchild)

"Don’t let small minds persuade you that your dreams are too big."

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via ohflowerchild)

Strange how the half light
Can make a place new
You can’t recognize me
And I can’t recognize you

We run through these streets
That we know so well
And the houses hide so much
But in the half light
None of us can tell
They hide the ocean in a shell
The ocean in a shell

Our heads are just houses
Without enough windows
You say you hear human voices
But they’re only echoes

They’re only echoes
They’re only echoes
Only echoes