adoringly staring at mama
RMH
we're not kids anymore.
NASA
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
todays bird
Jules of Nature
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

pixel skylines
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
The Bowery Presents
wallacepolsom
official daine visual archive
almost home
Today's Document
$LAYYYTER
Game of Thrones Daily

bliss lane
untitled
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@abrarre
adoringly staring at mama
Bright Morning - Kaoru Yamada
Japanese , b. 1975 -
Oil on canvas
loaf with mama
kill the imposter syndrome in your head because not only is there someone out there doing it worse than you, they’re also using chat gpt to do it
This is more inspirational than I think it was originally intended to be
the thing about being nonbinary is that you really do start to forget that other people have such strict walls around what is and isn’t allowed for genders. i thought we all agreed that we made that up. could you climb out of the cave real quick and feel the sunshine for a minute.
for april fools we’re deleting this entire site sayonara you weeaboo shits
finding solace 🌼
really enjoying all the videos Muslims have been posting of their cats looking like this
when the humans are up at 4 am for suhoor
this guy really always had something to say about almost everything and nearly all of it is still completely relevant almost 200 years later. fascinating stuff.
*right clicks on you*
Martin Buxbaum
When a fic doesn’t fit my head canons but it’s well-written
Thinking about something
رأيت القمر منكسرًا، فتوقفت في منتصف الطريق،
لأسأله لم قلبك أرق، ومبتعد عنه البريق؟
فيقطع غسقه قائلًا، أنا الظلام برفقتي يفيق
وعالمك أضواؤه مقدسة، ويطويني الوجل بلا رفيق
ألا ترين أبكي في صمتي؟
والنجوم تسقط قي حلكتي؟
الحياة زائلة، فما قيمة هذا البريق؟
الموت راحة للروح من عنائها
فيه يستريح المرء من هموم الحياة وبلائها
فلا تخافي ولا تحزني لفراق أو غياب
فكل شيء يعود إلى ربه ويناب
Couldn’t help picking up some pictorial pieces in the process of looking for texts! Wings and people, foliage, fine lines, and (even more) foliage.