Disorder

I met a seer.
He held in his hands
The book of wisdom.
“Sir,” I addressed him,
“Let me read.”
“Child — ” he began.
“Sir,” I said,
“Think not that I am a child,
For already I know much
Of that which you hold.
Aye, much.”

He smiled.
Then he opened the book
And held it before me. —
Strange that I should have grown so suddenly blind.

- Stephen Crane

nemi72:

Press Kit Picture 1986 on Flickr.

Press Kit Picture 1986 on Flickr.

Wooden Jesus »

I didn’t know it was the holy land, but I knew from the minute the check left my hand.

Temple Of The Dog - Your Savior

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room1000yearswide:

Your Savior // Temple Of The Dog

cuzimyourdad:

syd

syd

Thirty Five Thousand Feet of Despair »

Oh, Dave.

Oh, Dave.

fyiancurtis:

excuse me while i get lost in your eyes.

excuse me while i get lost in your eyes.

peppersandbells:

Have a happy Halloween everyone!

peppersandbells:

Have a happy Halloween everyone!

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