An incredible picture of a soul leaving the body.
I bet they’re listening to Pompeii by Bastille, remembering the good old days
"For class and sophistication, wear lace lingerie, coal black eyeliner and a posture to kill. Never slouch, and never go out looking worse than you would if your worst enemy was paying a visit"
"Stuff Being Thrown at My Head," a photo series by Latvian photographer Kaija Straumanis
I was expecting these photos to have some sort of deep meaning
Then I scrolled down and they’re just called stuff being thrown at my head