Nicola Bealing - Swimming Lesson, oil on linen
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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if i look back, i am lost
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we're not kids anymore.
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Nicola Bealing - Swimming Lesson, oil on linen
Sylvia Ballhause.
Cinemas.
Japanese Garden, Portland, 2006
9th house when they see water 🏊♀️🏊♀️🏊♀️🏊♀️🏊♀️
like a cry at the final breath that is drawn
shrike - hozier
im starting a collection...
Hayley Williams
I thought to myself, "Wouldn't it be a pity if there was a blackout?" Blackout? So I said to Jenny, "Either the party's over or we relocate it." Oh my God!
DERRY GIRLS S03E07: The Agreement
“Freedom always has a price.”
― Persepolis (2007) dir. Marjane Satrapi, Vincent Paronnaud
SAVING FACE (2004) Dir. Alice Wu
Unconditional: Not subject to any conditions or limitations; absolute and without restrictions, often used to describe love or support that is given without expectation or requirement.
To love in a way that is unwavering. To love even when circumstances or feelings may lead one to wish it would fade or lessen. To love someone even if you’ll never see them again.
↳ THE GREAT DIVIDE, Noah Kahan (1/3)
My fourth album, The Great Divide, is yours to listen to. It is hard to even begin to describe what these last few years making this album has felt like. The collision of fear and pressure and joy and luck and total love has left me wordless, and if you know me personally, I hardly ever shut my mouth. I spent many months walking forward in complete darkness, hands out in front of me, desperate to touch something familiar that would show me I was near the light switch again. As lonely as it felt, and as unfamiliar as the world seemed in those moments, I was never really alone. I don’t think any of us ever truly are. I was guided through the wilderness by calm voices, by the stillness of my home state, by the total commitment of my band, producers, and team, by the steady and loving touch of my wife and family, and of course, by the constant and enduring encouragement of you all, who I am so lucky to have as fans. I am very proud of what we are doing together and I hope we can live this dream for a long long time
"Shimmering night" by Inaslind.
happy birthday, gilbert baker. (june 2, 1951 — march 31, 2017)
His raincoat was never packed, because obviously he wouldn't need it in space—I wonder sometimes if Stratt held onto it for any amount of time.
Something something getting someone out of their shell & shucking clams?
Favourite 2026 releases -> THE GREAT DIVIDE: THE LAST OF THE BUGS by Noah Kahan
SO FORGIVE ME IF I JUMP AT THE RATTLE OF YOUR KEYS