First thought—where is their mother?
Second thought—probably taking the picture.
That caption killed me
“I’m in love with people’s hands and the way they clench their fists and the way their fingertips lightly press down onto piano keys or thighs. Calloused fingers or dainty fingers. Hands writing poems or memos or parking tickets. Hands writing futures. To me, every crease on the palm is a love line.” — Mesogeios
– Something I need to tell myself every fucking single day (via off-the-heezaay)
– (via pusay)
the stomach tho