Today's Document
Mike Driver
official daine visual archive
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
will byers stan first human second
hello vonnie

Andulka
ojovivo
Noah Kahan
taylor price

titsay
we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost

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$LAYYYTER
Three Goblin Art
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

shark vs the universe

seen from Sweden
seen from Indonesia

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada

seen from Japan
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Mexico
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from Sweden
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
@ashtodelatteper
thread at the nape of a neck
pulled at with lips
'til skull meets sternum
blooming white tea leaf, i hold you just below boiling point
thumbtack pricks on iliac crests
sleeping woods smell of wetted moss and soggy October
faint knee pops echo through crouching trees
we share a basket of mushrooms-
morels, golden chanterelles, king boletes
winter leaves jump off peeling branches
to swim upwards
quickly,
into the blue.
suffocating,
sinking into sunlight.
i am so grateful that i have to opportunity to say i know my grandparents. i get to know and understand a culture i dont think I'd otherwise have access to. i know my mother wouldn't travel back to russia frequently if her parents weren't still there. i am so thankful for my mother and the opportunity she gives to actually know my family and my heritage and what wonderful parents she has. i am so thankful to have such a witty, kind, thoughtful, smart grandmother who raised the most important person in my life. women have impacted my life the most, feminine energy is where i feel safe and seen. i look up to my mother, i look up to my sister, i look up to my grandmother. taking care of a person that is dying, each day, is one of the most emotionally brutal things one can do. particularly if they are a loved one, and you know them as they Were. the love and effort they poured into this year was exhaustive. i care for them so much, i want them to feel as they make me feel. my grandmothers death left me thinking of all the times i could have chosen differently, chosen to be present and take time with her. i feel dislike towards myself, sometimes, because i can only remind myself to take care and be present with those i love more than anything else. please take the time to find moments to explode with love, kindness, thoughtfulness. sit and listen, actively be there. you need this.