Nolite te bastardes carborundorum

katelyn, 19 / uf music major (flutist) and pre-med

finally can tell the semester is underway as i’ve been enveloped by a cocoon of stress 

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How my last practice session ended

whatshouldwecallclarinet:

“I was 17 when I wrote that,” she reminds me. “That’s the age you are when you think someone can actually take your boyfriend. Then you grow up and realise no one takes someone from you if they don’t want to leave.”

—   Taylor talking about Better Than Revenge (x)

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Regina Spektor - Blue Lips

radtracks:

blue lips // regina spektor

he stumbled into faith and thought, “god, this is all there is,”
the pictures in his mind arose and began to breathe
and no one saw and no one heard, they just followed lead
the pictures in his mind awoke and began to breed

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“I would suggest that you go and support all bold things. There are really only a handful of plots or situations in the world, and we only expand upon them when we risk something. One’s art—not to mention one’s heart—shrivels if you have too rigid an expectation for everything you see or read or hear. You do not know everything; you have not seen everything. Surprise yourself. Let others surprise you. Get out more. See everything. Love it. Argue about it. Take the shards from what you saw and apply it to what you’re working on. Pass it on. Meet the deadline. Go to the pale judgment. There is no mystery to how these things begin or how they are implemented. The mystery is when it all works.”

we made our own dinner ~

followtutes:

A hint of Summer in Central Park.

Photography by Jose Tutiven

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“To wish you were someone else
is to waste the person you are.”

—   Kurt Cobain (via bl-ossomed)

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