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the angel staying over at my house asked for a nightlight in their room and i told them buddy, don't you produce your own light? what're you gonna do with more? and they said they wanted to see why people like it so much. and also that the nightlight i own is blue and they're been trying to understand color. anyways i think they've stared at it for an hour now

how it feels knowing that loneliness is still time spent with the world

hearts of darkness (1991) dir. eleanor coppola, george hickenlooper, fax bahr

So sick of dog motif what about cat motif.

I love you but we don't love the same. I can't be near you when you want me to be. Your love is smothering and your need to keep me safe is trapping me. I'm my own person but I don't know how to show you that. I lash out and hurt you even though I don't mean to. I need you to move slowly around me or I'll bolt. I love you, even though I don't say it. If you stay still I'll sit next to you, and even though we don't understand each other we can be together like that.

A Moment of Eternity - Barry McGlashan

British, b. 1974 -

Oil on canvas, 76 x 102 cm.

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Joel Meyerowitz, Dune, Grass, House, Truro, 1984

the calendar was not kidding when it said september

malls are dying because they don't have blacksmith, apothecary, alehouse or peddler's

Michael Kinnucan, The Gods Show Up

My ass wants to visit Antarctica before I die

"i hate small talk. you are a stranger. why the fuck would i want to talk about the weather with you"

i may be a deeply introverted and asocial individual, but even i recognize how many relationships have started with a single innocuous question, forged in the fire of an ember lit by humoring it with an answer.

humans make small talk, because small talk can grow.

Cranes overwintering in Jasper County, Indiana

Mahmoud Darwish, Life To The Last Drop

Laivi Põder on Instagram

You think the world would love you better without your holy edges, without your bleeding wounds and unsightly want. You think the world would love you better but it's just the world.

The grass is soft and holds the ants and parasites and wolves. The wind is gentle and topples mountains the same as it steals breathe. The ocean remembers you, the sea consumes. You are not so tall and not so new.

You think the world would love you better but the world has eaten as much as it's given. the world’s great beauty is a mirror and an indifference to all your burning parts. the Sun is graceful. the Sun is deadly.

We inherit tragedy from hunger but the world would love you better no more, no less, than it will bare you. And it will, and it will.

I think i met an angel on the train

favourite rpg trope is the merchants in incredibly hostile environments. we are at the evil curse mountain and youre just selling me items normal style

“Maybe the desire to make something beautiful/is the piece of God that is inside each of us.”

From ‘Franz Marc’s blue horses’ by Mary Oliver

Hiroshi Sambuichi: The Water (2017)

Art by Hinano

new kind of guy dropped

The Faroe Islands.