Do you know the horrors that happened where you’re standing?
Life goes on, strange isn’t it?
This is so chilling but fascinating
These were just too intriguing to not reblog
I love this and I hate it at the same time. I’ve always wondered if wherever I am at a given moment was once where someone’s life ebbed away or love was made or a dinosaur walked.
I need someone who will sit on a rooftop with me at 2 in the morning and will tell me their favorite songs and their family problems and how they think the earth was made