slither

pedestrian pedestrian pedestrian
Apr 17, 2014 / 2 notes

pedestrian pedestrian pedestrian

selfie, the original 
a new home, Gent
Apr 17, 2014 / 2 notes

selfie, the original 

a new home, Gent

fragment from last new year’s eve on the beach
Apr 13, 2014 / 1 note

fragment from last new year’s eve on the beach

Apr 4, 2014
brick road in fragments
Apr 4, 2014 / 2 notes

brick road in fragments

fragments of billie
december, 2013
Apr 4, 2014 / 1 note

fragments of billie

december, 2013

september 2013, Paris© Kara Supeley
Dec 17, 2013 / 1 note

september 2013, Paris

© Kara Supeley

I couldn’t stop looking at her, didn’t want to blink. She was wicked looking—shiny black hair that hung down over the curve of slender hips, drooping lashes, partly raised, no Raggedy Ann doll. The sight of her made me high. All that and her voice. It was a voice that drove out bad spirits. It was like she’d come down from another planet.
Bob Dylan on Joan Baez 

(via dollsofthe1960s)

Nov 19, 2013 / 1,514 notes
september 2013, Carcans © Kara Supeley
Nov 18, 2013

september 2013, Carcans 

© Kara Supeley

september 2013, CarcansI miss the open space in our hopeful minds
© Kara Supeley
Nov 10, 2013 / 1 note

september 2013, Carcans

I miss the open space in our hopeful minds

© Kara Supeley