Keni

shark vs the universe
Cosimo Galluzzi
hello vonnie

PR's Tumblrdome
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
One Nice Bug Per Day

gracie abrams

Discoholic 🪩
tumblr dot com
No title available
The Stonewall Inn
EXPECTATIONS
$LAYYYTER
todays bird
Claire Keane
occasionally subtle

oozey mess

tannertan36

seen from United States

seen from Germany
seen from Germany

seen from Belgium

seen from Maldives

seen from Canada
seen from Bangladesh

seen from United States
seen from Belgium

seen from Malaysia
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Vietnam

seen from Belgium
seen from United States

seen from Colombia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
@amour-estmort
cousteau, the whale
Boyhood ad by myself
2018.
Summer Lovers, 1982
“(Before he met Sophie, Hans hated his feet, or he thought he hated them—they were hopeless at dancing, rather stubby and the slightest touch made them recoil. He felt they were guilty, but of what he did not know. Guilty of being the way they were, averse to being shoeless, getting cold at night. That afternoon when Sophie bared his feet for the first time, she studied them at length and gave them her simple blessing: I like your feet, she said. And she planted a kiss on the tip of his big toe. Nothing more. It is the small things in life that change you, reflected Hans…From that moment on, Hans began walking barefoot around the room.)”
— Andrés Neuman, Traveller of the Century (trans. Nick Caistor & Lorenza Garcia)
by elinekarlsdatter
The Hours (2002)