This is so vague I love it. The voices you are hearing are real, god is speaking to you. The nation of France needs you. Don your armor, take up arms, lead the French army. This is your destiny, joan. When the flames come for you let them lick your bones and laugh.
Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake
and dress them in warm clothes again.
How it was late, and no one could sleep, the horses running
until they forget that they are horses.
It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end…
I was complaining to my coworker about how i have basically nothing left to read here and she was like well i have the first book of game of thrones if you would be interested????? And i was like (!!!!!!!!!) And now i have the book sitting on the table next to me and also a free day tomorrow and basically WISH ME LUCK!!!!!!!!
— Parable of the Sower, Octavia E. Butler (via cindymayweather)
Antoine Bruy - Scrublands
"From 2010 to 2013, I hitchhiked throughout Europe with the aim of meeting men and women who made the radical choice to live away from cities…"