babylondon

its a state of mind
inhabitants are usually lonely or awkwardly shy
Where are you?
babylondon
by Krkič July 19, 2019
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mysteries

when a mature motherwoman is forced to start an affair to satisfy her physical needs. heavy shit.

life is strange.
*thinks*: i need to capture these mysteries artistically
by Krkič February 06, 2019
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art

No, i am not going to spam you with links and "recommendations"

What else is there to spam you with really when you have listened to this human
"radical art, radical communities and radical dreams: Guillermo Gómez-Peña at TEDxCalArts"
by Krkič July 09, 2019
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everybody

I loved how my hand found its perfect case in yours when we were in some dense wood outside Bergama and i was kneeling because i had to puke so bad after lunch in a dodgy bistro. While i was gagging sweating tasting my own vomit crying, i was so aware of your tender fingers securing their grip. I could neither look at you nor tell you how much it meant. This little gesture. You can be such a sweet person.
we are sensitive, fragile, self-centered people sometimes, forgetting that there's worse in the world than our offended little souls, adversities so scandalous and heart-breaking, they make our issues look small and our so-called hardships void.
Why can't we be a little lighter, a little more in tune with everybody, a little less tight
by Krkič October 01, 2019
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matter

you need to go out now
make it an ok stay while you're here
swallow the bitter, keep smiling, keep going, keep working
Remember the things that touched you
Remember beauty
nature
music
friends
all there no matter what
by Krkič June 11, 2019
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sniper

so im sat in wide space, sat to create something out of nothing, bring it into a world thats shared, and i know there lies my biggest fear, almost undescribable, and im struggling to identify this fear, im older now and things become patterns, routines, so how do i know i do or don't do things because i fear or my experience tells me to leave it untouched (because i see no gain from it or its simply a "bad" idea)
i long to conquer what holds me back, i havent even begun to bite out a fat chunk of whats on the other side,

I mean is it essentially fear of failure, that would ring an old bell, like when dad used to put me down (im sure he wasnt aware of what he was doing and i am old enough to kick these memories away but im not pro enough to detect where these wounds are hiding, like if they are embedded in some of my favourite routines, in my sophisticated repertoire of poor excuses.
so i let this be my next study. fear and where it may hide, the sniper on the roof top who views the scenery through the long shot. Its the only thing that can hold me back. the only thing capable of stealing my life, robbing me of everything i deserve.
by Krkič December 05, 2019
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Terrence

Terrence is cute. I want to blindfold him and let him drive us to the beach. If we survive, I'll know he cares.
"Terrence, what you doing next week?"
"Building a hut"
"How manly!"
by Krkič June 01, 2019
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