2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

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Peter Solarz
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Show & Tell
Monterey Bay Aquarium

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@bobble-stitch
Suzie Zuzek (American artist and textile
designer) 1920-2011
Spot, 1972
watercolour, ink, and graphite on paper
14x 19 cm. (7.5 x 5.5 in.)
honestly i hope the orcas don’t stop until they’ve completely upended capitalism as we know it
mary oliver already said everything
I recreated Caravaggio’s “Judith Beheading Holofornes” in Kid Pix Studio from 1995 using a mouse
Do y’all think siblings in medieval times would look at the little beasts in illuminated manuscripts and point at each other like ‘ha! ‘Tis thou!’
Oh my GOD
Rhythm Hell
best feeling in the world is making someone in my family laugh especially my sister. second best feeling is making my friends laugh. Third best feeling is laughing myself. everything else beyond that.... who cares
what’s your answer to the trolley question
Run over the one guy and then set the train in reverse
To run over the other five guys?
No because I forgot my wallet at home
Yes to run over the other five guys idiot
Fiona Bates Ceramics
i don’t exist to be looked at, except when i do and i want u to look
oyster dress by miss sohee ♡
Benita Koch Otte
If I’m entirely honest, and you say I must be, I want to stay with you all afternoon evening, night and tomorrow pressed into you so tightly that we don’t know whose belly made what sound, whose heart it is that is thumping like that until I don’t know if the sweat on my chest is yours or mine or ours.
Yrsa Daley-Ward, from bone; “body”
i call this game “collect as many snails as you can and put them all on a big leaf”