Spiderweb covered knees.

Deserted playgrounds and forgotten dreams flash before you. Nostalgia whispers in your ear…oh sweet time how you have changed me. (Taken with instagram)

Sitting under the table in my ceramics class… Think of a place I would go; I’m daydreaming.

I beg you, never leave me.

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This guy, Ryan Spring is in Germany traveling between abandoned buildings, trains, and such with a cheap bottle of spray paint. He is recreating some of Francesca Woodman’s work. Lovely.

-volare:

(by Hannah Davis)