Moon Plays the Ocean Like A Violin

Emily. 35. Actually a Pallas Cat. 🧡💛🤍🩵💙

[fandom-man]

[callmemeursault]

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The Magnetic Fields  //  I Think I Need A New Heart

I think I need a new heart

‘Cause I always say, “I love you”

When I mean, “Turn out the light”

And I say, “Let’s run away”

When I just mean, “Stay the night”

[anthropomorphisms]

Lev Tokmakov (1928-2010)

[sandersstudies]

EVERYBODY post your struggle/lazy/easy/low spoons go-to meals so when we all struggle next we can explore the notes.

Flavored brats/sausages with cheese or fruit etc can be delicious air-fried and plain, and wrapped in a paper towel and eaten by hand without dirtying plates and cutlery. (If you’re up to it, add buns/side/toppings to your ability level.)

[expressions-of-nature]

by Alex Rimsky

[whaile]

late summer / early fall thoughts

[dailyclassicart]

Viktor Schramm - "During the fitting" (1900)

[leahgardner-art]

apéritifs

[bird-butch-moved]

being doomed by the narrative is cool and all but i like when a character is doomed just by being a fucking idiot. sorry that happened to you but it is entirely your own fault and you could have just chosen to not do all that

[red-garden]

“Do dishes” and “take out trash” both require the use of a spell slot, vs “use phone” is a cantrip, and brother, I am a level one wizard

[die-rosastrasse]

Tapestry creatures 🖤🌷

Pictures taken at the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam during the 'Metamorphoses' exhibition. This medieval tapestry is called 'Narcissus' by an unknown author | 01 III 2026

[sclappin]

Another Art Fight attack, this one for Pathseeker_the_Bard (who didn't link a Tumblr on there, but if you're on here and see this, let me know if you want to be tagged!)

Her OCs Gideon, Isaiah, and Penelope are all residents of 1770s Boston, which is truly one of my favorite settings. They were so fun to draw, especially Penelope's gown.

[eymurn]

going on a walk will save you again and again and again and again and

[dailycatsblog]

[ashtabharya-deactivated20240717]

[muppetebbtide]

So the thing is, I do ship maia and csevet, but like, in a really stupid abstracted way... nothing ever happens, literally nothing, they're just Like That for fifty years and then at maia's elaborate imperial funeral one of his adult children dabs genteelly under their mourning veil, sniffs, and says 'hey so, what the fuck was the deal with csevet'

[gros-chat-fait]

You were worth 20 of me.