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Misplaced Lens Cap
Three Goblin Art
Sade Olutola
Stranger Things
Jules of Nature

if i look back, i am lost
Today's Document
Keni
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
$LAYYYTER

pixel skylines
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Kaledo Art

Product Placement
YOU ARE THE REASON
trying on a metaphor
cherry valley forever

#extradirty

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@academic-archer
There are so many so many stories to a person. So many small stories and so few opportunities to read them.
- Erin Morgenstern
Love is just playing with someone's hair mindlessly, holding each other hands, texting each other when you reach at home, saying this reminds me of you, saying I make these for you, staring at the moon together, we will figure this out together.
Anne Sexton, from The Collected Poems; “Flight”
Joseph Wright aka Joseph Wright of Derby (British, 1734-1797, b. Derby, England) - A Lighthouse on Fire at Night, c. 1790, Paintings: Oil on Canvas
as the colder months approach: i wish you all a healthy, calm end of the year. i wish you tasty cups of tea, comfortable clothes, warm beds, nutritious meals in safe homes, good music, new friends and unwavering health. you deserve good things now.
Hidden in the mountains 🌲
winter graveyard
“Charm me. Furiously. Torment me. In detail.”
— Hermann Hesse (via carnavage)
Star magnitudes. An introduction to astronomy. 1868. Internet Archive
Anyways, *drifts into imagination*
look all i'm asking for is forehead kisses and academic validation and autumn and museum dates and cold bedsheets and misty mornings and baggy sweaters okay???????
idk I just personally think that getting chills from music is the best part of being alive. like when a song is so good you can feel it in your whole body. that's why I'm here.
soon it will be autumn, and i'll have a cup of warm tea, an old, unread book with crinkled pages, and the leaves would be a beautiful shade. everything would be alright again.