I don’t think I’m gonna post on here anymore. If you would like to see more of me, see my posts on THE JUVENILIA or on our tumblr.
Love,
Nolan
“All the buildings were sprayed with graffiti, had broken glass all over, and adventure awaiting. We stepped into the sun-flooded halls, a lonely place. We had many doors to choose from, and just when we decided to look into the darker places of this ruin, we found the stairway – which led us to the top of the tower.”
by Christian Kluge
“The thing about New York City, and probably any city, is that it gets smaller every single day. There’s nowhere left for me here, nowhere new- every street corner holds the memory of every other time I’ve been there, and suddenly I understand why every single one of my friends decided to go to college out of state. Don’t get me wrong, I love Manhattan, I really do. But it’s entered my bloodstream, and that’s not always a good thing. New York City is poisoning me from the inside out, smothering me with memories, and one day I won’t be able to take it anymore and I will be gone.”
by Ellisa Goldberg