Stray light, Clarissa M Bonet

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dirt enthusiast
Peter Solarz
Cosimo Galluzzi
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
noise dept.
$LAYYYTER

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art blog(derogatory)
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Stray light, Clarissa M Bonet
JOSÉ OLIVAREZ
Maginet in my bed - Imma Vallmitjana
Catalan, b. ?
Oil on canvas , 50 x 50 cm.
*twirls my invisible string* who the FUCK is this connected to
changing every “i should have known better” to “i know better now”. i will not judge past versions of me through the lens of who i am now.
Painting by Thomas Zhuang
Street scene in NYC
crossfaded on apple slices and peanut butter
hot girl summer but its me taking care of my emotional health, spending time under the sun, reading more, finding new things that make me happy, doing things that bring out good versions of myself
cant stop thinking about how love is stored in the kitchen. when somebody cooks for you or you make food for somebody that’s the purest corner of the heart that gets on the plate
If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
mary oliver, red bird
Sitting here crying while going through my blog because in the past I reblogged so so so many posts talking about a life I never thought was in reach for me. But as it turns out it is possible. I didn’t think that a life like that could be mine but it is now.
let a new life happen to you.
GETTING INTO BED ON A DECEMBER NIGHT
When I slip beneath the quilt and fold into your warmth, I think we are like the pages of a love letter written thirty years ago that some aging god still reads each day and then tucks back into its envelope.
ELLEN BASS
I'm gonna do it for her (my younger self)