Of all the songs I’ve ever written, this one is my personal favourite. It contains the one thought that keeps me awake on so many nights like this one:

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(Source: dongwoothighs)

magnificentruin:

Brian Jonestown Massacre
Good Morning Girl

magnificentruin:

The Fall
Paint Work

This song is the soundtrack to everything.

lucifycrusifer:

(Source: musicyoushouldlisten)

gingerlandcomics:

Sapphire Shores - Moss Moon

(Source: circlekkk)

'Divine' - Sebastien Tellier

On behalf of France in the Eurovision, 2008.

triplejunearthed:

Troy, Madeline, Francesco and Jack make up indie-rock outfit When We Were Small. They’ve been making bouncy, swoony, soul-filled, fish and chip-fuelled tunes together since 2010.

They’re one of this year’s six Unearthed High finalists!

In Twenty-Fourteen…

All of this can happen next year, and I’m going to make sure that it does. Next year will be my fourth non-consecutive year without regular full-time work or study, and I can’t let it be like the other three. So I’m making plans. I’m talking to excited people. I’m making this public. Because if I talk about it, it’s more likely to happen. It’s not guaranteed, but it’s more likely.

This is the life I secretly wanted to live when I was fourteen. It’s the life I openly want to live now. I’m only just waking up the the fact that I can have it if I really want it.

And I do want it.

More than anything else, I want this.

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