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someone take me out. either in the date way or the assassination way
Who were you before all the books u read? what were u before absorbing the personality of ur favorite fictional character? what were u before letting ur favorite writer ruin u? what were u before ur favorite book? what were u?
repeat after me:
even if i donāt like my body today i will take care of it
even if i donāt like myself today i will still be patient and kind with myself
even if i do not love myself i will still take care of and be kind to myself, despite not wanting to
Head empty just Hozier songs, quiet woods, Caravaggio paintings, dark cathedrals, empty streets, Donna Tartt, red wine, overcoats, bitter cold, black coffee.
The more I learn about mycotoxin exposure the more Iām convinced that most haunted/possessed house stories are just houses with mold in the walls.
That shitāll fry your brain.
Mold and other fungi. Ungrounded electricity. Food poisoning. Night terrors. Sleep paralysis. Sleep deprivation. The fact that when we don't see a human face, muscles related to hearing tighten to be able to hear farther for threats. Minerals leaking into pipes.
Carbon monoxide poisoning is usually my go-to when people come to me asking for advice about a haunted house/being cursed, usually followed up by most of the above.
Like sorry if you thought my witch ass was just going to tell you to place a salt ring and burn some incense or w/e, but if you come to me telling me youāre seeing shit/got ill/your partner started acting weird when you moved into your new house, my witch ass is still going to tell you to check youāre not being poisoned by your surroundings before I jump to āyou got ghosts in your veins.ā
"yea but IāVE had a real ghost encounter, and it wasnāt mold!ā
Didnāt say you didnāt chief. Iām just saying that a lot of the things people think of as hauntings is just the living hell that is home ownership and that itās a good idea to make sure youāre not accidentally eating radon for breakfast in your basement apartment. Smart witches worth their salt circle know that.
Just a thing to add to the list of "Am I Being Haunted Or Do I Need A Home Inspection (you need a home inspection)" :
So a couple years back, a demon moved into my parent's house.
Genuinely, this thing was Demonic. First indicator that something was off was the thumping and scratching in the ceiling and walls of all hours of the night, and an awful, arcid smell not quite as sulfurous, but significant'y worse than, brimstone. Then came the Hissing and Wailing and sudden propigation of severed animal heads all about the yard- mostly rabbits, but also rats, snakes, birds and even cats.
It was an awful thing, screeching and crawling around, scaring the dog, leaving severed heads around and the SMELL was absolutely vile. The worst possible combination of rancid meat and a gas station bathroom left unattended.
One night, the damn thing was close enough to the attic vents to see it's eyes peering out onto the driveway, blood red and almost human-looking.
At which point we were finally able to put a name to the wretched thing:
Behold, the feared Demon Tyto alba.
yo... dark brown eyes appreciation post
be healthily sensitive. tell them you're hurt when you're hurt. describe what hurt you. no silent treatment and passive aggressiveness. be honest. don't compromise your emotion. don't bottle it up. weigh the issue. understand and maybe, forgive.
Mushroom and moss growth on logs at our local forest
Pale pink death.
*attempts to log into bank account*
To continue answer security question: āWhere and how will you die?ā
types in āalone in a ditch wearing a clown costumeā
*i view my account balance of $4.47*
You ever see a pretty dress, a well-organised notebook, a peculiar balcony or read one line of poetry and get the overwhelming urge to reinvent yourself
Things of bittersweet beauty:
empty perfume bottles
dead roses
deserted hallways
abandoned buildings
unsent letters
old photographs
there are people who sit downā¦..they sit down and they sayĀ āi have to do this thing i donāt want to do.ā and they do the thing. they fucking do it. like what the fuck is up with that
hanging out with other ADHD people is such a balm. i can interrupt them midsentence and goĀ ālook at that nice duck!!ā and theyāll immediately turn around and goĀ āoh my god that is a GOOD duckā instead of just snapping at me to pay attention
And then we can immediately go back to what we were talking about without transition
Glen Keane. Tangled