Peter Hujar, David Wojnarowicz in Bed, 1983
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Love Begins
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Origami Around

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Kiana Khansmith
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Janaina Medeiros
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JBB: An Artblog!

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Peter Solarz

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Peter Hujar, David Wojnarowicz in Bed, 1983
the back and front side of nothing’s about to happen to me
where's my phone? (2026) / nobody (2018)
An Interview with Richard Siken
learning that curiosity is at the root of all that i do, and making space for it instead of running away
“mary and david hugging, new york city” (1980)
nan goldin
Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us
the only way out is through but fuuuuuuuuuck fuuuuucckkkk cant i like scooch past or something
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in The Selected Diaries of Virginia Woolf
(no beers in) do you guys think i'm redeemable
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
Fishies to make it all hurt less
i do feel somewhat ruined forever. but it’s okay we stay silly
don’t listen to what anyone says the elephant really ties the room together
Kenturah Davis
B. 1984, USA.
Breath as a Boundary, 2018
Oil paint applied with rubber stamp letters and graphite grid on embossed Mohachi paper 2 panels, 56 x 44 in.
Tracy Emin
trials and tribulations ass year
how the hell do people get by? quite literally how is anyone doing it
got my lab results back turns out i’m full of rage because i am full of grief