bath by the littlest things.
Chelsea Fagan, Dear Beautiful Guys I Pass On The Street: I Love You (via modernhepburn)
Photo: Celia Gómez de Villavedón
Notes: This picture for me is one of those days where you observe the static movement of the big city, from the inside. It almost seems to be all the same cars, all the same faces, and all the same dogs. But through that window comes the light, and the sunlight of Madrid is really incisive. You can’t ignore it. You are forced to let go your comfy duvet and laziness and run away to any park of the city. This way, you can destroy your demons thanks to the illuminated nature.
August 6th 2012 pt 2