noise dept.
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
occasionally subtle
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Andulka

#extradirty
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Love Begins
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosmic Funnies
we're not kids anymore.
official daine visual archive
The Bowery Presents
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@apocalips
Parce que c'est beau de se dire au revoir. Mais sans le dire.
À dans une autre vie.
A la folie je serre ton corps, contre mon corps. Quelques minutes d'or, le temps de précieux accords. Bal fragile, cœur immobile. Je vais sur la musique comme sur un fil.
Juliette Armanet, À la folie.
bacall. (at Disney’s Hollywood Studios)
Maybe when we die, the light at the end of the tunnel is that of another hospital, being literally born again, and we do so crying because we know we died and lost everything of our past life.