yes it was a pretty hard year but I’m gonna miss every little details about it ..
I learned a lot of things about life and barriers how we can go throw it , how we sometimes should let things go and live with it. How lucky we are to be here and to be given this chance to do something useful in our lives.
I met people that had left a footprint in my heart that will never fade away. They’ve changed me to become the better person I could be. They’ve showed me that there is nothing impossible and if you believed in it you can do it. They were incredibly amazing I would never forget any of them. So, for you all thank you for being the amazing you.
It was a wonderful year with all the ups and downs that i would never forget.
*it’s just something I wanted to let out of my chest
I don’t like being ur first priority.. neither the only person in ur life !
doesn’t mean that i don’t want you in my life .. but you need to find one !
5/15/2012 - Photo
Real-life Grave of the Fireflies: (Photo) Stoic Japanese orphan, standing at attention having brought his dead younger brother to a cremation pyre, Nagasaki, by Joe O’Donnell 1945
This photograph was taken by an American photojournalist, Joe O’Donnell, in Nagasaki in 1945.
He recently spoke to a Japanese interviewer about this picture:
“I saw a boy about ten years old walking by. He was carrying a baby on his back. In those days in Japan, we often saw children playing with their little brothers or sisters on their backs, but this boy was clearly different. I could see that he had come to this place for a serious reason. He was wearing no shoes. His face was hard. The little head was tipped back as if the baby were fast asleep.
“The boy stood there for five or ten minutes. The men in white masks walked over to him and quietly began to take off the rope that was holding the baby. That is when I saw that the baby was already dead. The men held the body by the hands and feet and placed it on the fire.
“The boy stood there straight without moving, watching the flames. He was biting his lower lip so hard that it shone with blood. The flame burned low like the sun going down. The boy turned around and walked silently away.”
And you’re not my favorite person any more :)
5/9/2012 - Photo
Videos and photos are great, aren't they? They can give you a sense of being there, even when you weren't.
(Source: baka-silver-usagi, via am0on)
