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"so much on my mind that I can’t recline
blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine
breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine
breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline
heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call
I can’t take it y’all, I can feel the city breathing
chest heaving, against the flesh of the evening
sigh before we die like the last train leaving"

- Black Star-Respiration ft.Common


steps (including ref image at the beginning) for this palette study (click for more info).

(Fonte: dada-rococo-happening, via lapinaufour)