[achillesinhighheels]

A girl and her lamb.

The Gulf War, Kuwait. 1991.

[mosertone]

Walnut shells cut in half.

[ortut]

Emiko Aida - Reflected I (etching)

[arthoesunshine]

how to stop isolating yourself?? the answer is give up on code and hidden messages. love fully and loudly and truthfully and always. be deliberate. be open. feel everything. but won’t it be hard? won’t it hurt? yes!!!! yes.

[super-bold]

[disc80s]

[weavingcloth]

yana wernicke oooof

[frogmoss1]

when hamsters are born they see a silver thread that connects them to their gruesome and peculiar death and they follow it like soldiers marching to war.

[kunosoura]

what's the opposite of feeling sand slip through your fingers because I feel this poem more and more as time passes

[freshmoviequotes]

Miller's Girl (2024)

[stuckinapril]

are u ever sick w longing. and i don't just mean romantic longing. i mean longing for a place you barely get to see, longing for friends you no longer have, longing for feelings you might have left behind in your childhood, longing for creativity, longing for a rich and more expansive life, longing for less inhibition. longing for more passion. longing for ur life to be so incandescent w something it thaws all the frost in ur bones. are u ever so consumed w it it rends ur heart in two. do u understand me

[stuckinapril]

this is not just "look out the window and sigh" longing. i'm talking you're at the grocery store and you're suddenly hit w a wave of grief bc you don't have it. you don't have whatever it is you ache so badly to have. you go about your everyday life and yet it throbs under your skin moment by moment, almost as though it has a life of its own. that's the kind of longing i mean.

[slugspoon]

[isabelopaque]

"have you learned how to drive yet" i have the spirit of friendship in my heart. the joy of lifes little things in my soul. the whimsy of magic. the beautiful enjoyment of nature. the answer is no though

[moonlipgloss]

posts that make me want to rip my heart out part 5

[euritsua]

[dozydawn]

Siobhán McKenna photographed by Gjon Mili in Ireland, 1956.

[autotono-deactivated20221027]

whenever i think about this i.