july

Sometimes when i'm walking around, I remember that I'm literally carrying around gallons of blood, guts, shit and a brain - I think that is absolutely insane and weirdly beautiful

creating and destroying; built flying cars & autonomous vehicles, now building roc.camera, writings: july.rocks

this is why i always faint at my blood draws lol

i start thinking about the infinite recursiveness of it all and forget to breathe

thinking about death is one thing, but examining your mortality is a whole different game