Sergiu Ciochină (Moldovan,b.2001)
Home is where your heart is
Oil on board
YOU ARE THE REASON
Jules of Nature
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EXPECTATIONS
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Not today Justin

shark vs the universe

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hello vonnie
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

#extradirty

if i look back, i am lost
we're not kids anymore.
trying on a metaphor

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occasionally subtle
todays bird
taylor price
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Sergiu Ciochină (Moldovan,b.2001)
Home is where your heart is
Oil on board
during the 69th Cannes Film Festival awards ceremony
Politicians debating climate change, by Isaac Cordal
09/03/21 • poem made from the handout for a lecture on the fragmentary historical sources and missing tomb of alexander the great
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[ID: the poem, made of cut-out words pasted onto paper, is titled, “The Matter of the Body.” poem text reads,
“(Pause.) history is a vat of honey, gold coalescing over the tombs of kings. while exploring This otherwise-impossible space, you may encounter the body. (Pause.) it died in Babylon
in June 323 BCE, and was buried in a tomb of narrative possibilities. every historian reinters it. (Pause.) there is reason to believe that the body deteriorated. in the sarcophagus where time
is embalmed, a pseudo-body took shape, unlikely to have incorporated the self. (Pause.) uncertainty opens up the tomb, but the body lies still—history made tactile and called Alexander. And now?
what fragments of him surviving can be glimpsed, when someone asks (Pause.) whose body is this”
/end ID]
ageplay but instead of pretending to be a little girl I roleplay as a hot, self assured and professionally successful 55 year old woman
i love to learn about my cat i love to google “should you trim cat last claw? trim all cat claws? cat last claw called? cat fifth claw? cat claws labelled. trim cat dew claw?” and then say hi graham i learned something about you! your weird claw is called a dew claw and it will not be worn down by regular walking so it is extra important to be diligent about trimming to prevent it growing into your paw pad! and he bites me and bites me
i wish graham could google. maybe he’d google “human skin thickness? humans skin cut bite? humans red line arm leg? how hard bite humans? human pain tolerance? human vs kittens safe play” and then he would say mads im so sorry i didnt realize that humans are prone to injury from skin punctures. we should engage in remote play through means of toys as you were suggesting
Ever since I first heard the word grotto I knew it was a valuable word. When I first heard the word grotto I knew it could be used for great things. The word grotto refers to a cavity in the earth. The word grotto means a small hole or cavern in rock or other substrate like ice, especially when used as shelter. The word grotto is related to crypt, and it is related to grotesque. Grottoes can also be built. Artificial grottoes are sometimes built in gardens. Sometimes people live in grottoes. There have been people that go into grottoes and live in them. There have been people that lived in a grotto for a long time. Sometimes people store food and other supplies in grottoes. Sometimes there are religious things in grottoes. People like to put items in grottos for safekeeping, because grottoes are useful for shelter. When I first saw the word grotto I knew it had a lot of meaning and meant something special. When I think of grottoes I think they are unique.
I know this is horrible but this comment was left on a true crime youtube video and I cannot stop laughing.
the energy here is unparalleled
news is looking pretty good lately
my dealer: got some straight gas. this strain is called “daylight savings time” youll be zonked out of your gourd
Me: yeah whatever. i dont feel shit.
1 hour and 5 minutes later: dude I swear it’s only been 5 minutes
my friend the oven, pacing: the smart devices are lying to us