dead serious normalize having an average boring ass life where you have enough to meet your needs we do not need to be remarkable we just need to be alive

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dead serious normalize having an average boring ass life where you have enough to meet your needs we do not need to be remarkable we just need to be alive
by Syadza Salsabyla
Herbie Hancock trying to figure out how to fix a mixer, c. early 80s.
no more stress thanks, iâm full
Felix DâEon, Merman Love
yeah, that helped a bit with the sadness
Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi, All The Precious Words The Love Poems of Rumi, First published 1273
Geo MOMMAERTS
your month, your seal!
donât abandon joy because it is brief. donât commit to solitude because happiness is fleeting. itâs okay that good things do not last forever. itâs okay to simply enjoy a thing for as long as you have it.
^ relevant art by @catcrumb that legitimately rewired my brain
Sonya Sklaroff (American, b. 1970, Philadelphia, PA, USA, based New York, NY, USA) - NoHo Neighbors, Paintings: Oil on Canvas
Detail of vault with flowers and birds, Archiepiscopal Palace Chapel (interior), mosaic, c. 494-519, Palazzo arcivescovile di Ravenna (Ravenna, Italy) (JSTOR)
at my local thrift warehouse where nothingâs priced and you make an offer on all the stuff you find. well i told the person at the register iâm on a budget and didnât know if i could afford a rug i wanted and asked what theyâd take for it and without missing even half a beat they said âhow about a cup of blood?â then they started hopping up and down like a cheerleader and said âcup! of! blood!â
we settled on seventeen dollars cash.
the problem is i love to riff with people so it got deeply deeply weird for about 3 and a half minutes before we finally agreed on the price.
Op I want you to know I had to look to make sure this wasnât one-time-I-dreamt
#just two dads and their kid
âItâs photoshoppedâ honestly in the age of AI that has a homey sort of nostalgia to it. Remember when people used to put effort into faking things?
photoshop fakers are like the villain with moral standards now
tell me, frodo, Do you belive in life... ...after love?