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“Me and Taylor went to a show one night in Nashville, and we had been talking a little bit more. So I was kind of encouraged by that. After the show, we went out to eat at this little café, diner thing in Nashville. He was like ‘You know, I’m not ready to go anywhere, I still have more to do in Paramore’ I just got in my car after that, just, like, cried and then wiped away and was like ‘Okay, we’re going to be all right.’ Me and Jeremy were pretty sure, ‘All right, what are we going to have to do? It’s just going to be us.’ When there was three of us, it felt like ‘All right, there’s a future. It’s definitely on.’”

sosuperawesome:

Photographer Imagines What World Cities Would Look Like Without Lights

French photographer Thierry Cohen wants to show you what the cities might look like if they went dark on a clear day, and if the photographer focused on bringing out the stars. His project Darkened Cities shows recognizable cityscapes in darkness under the night sky.

To create the images, Cohen first traveled to locations that are untainted by the light pollution of large urban areas, capturing beautiful night shots of the Milky Way floating overhead.

He then combined these photographs with manipulated photographs of various cities (e.g. San Francisco, New York City, Tokyo, Rio de Janerio) to complete the effect.

Quando uma árvore é cortada ela renasce em outro lugar. Quando eu morrer quero ir para esse lugar, onde as árvores vivem em paz.
Tom Jobim.  (via 10reais)
Aí ele retruca “não adianta, eu não tenho futuro”. Ninguém tem, camarada. Essa é grande diferença, estamos todos presos no presente, para sempre. O negócio é saber lidar. Após a morte vai ficar um pouco difícil realizar algo, mas não é uma questão de tempo, mas de uma regra local: dizem que na eternidade não nos deixam retocar a maquiagem e nem trocar de roupa. Não se apresse, e escolha bem o que você vai vestir.
Gabito Nunes.  (via orquestrando)
Desculpa, é que nem eu mesmo gosto muito de mim. Fico meio assustado quando alguém me diz que consegue isso.
 Gabito Nunes   (via orquestrando)
Me chamam de louco por amar demais.
Ouvi na rádio e não sei quem canta. (via sou-inseguro)