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I have to protect myself and my vision of the world. This place is beautiful, I love life even when I have nothing and am going nowhere. Need people around me who stop to smell the roses and point out the deliciousness of the sky. Your dread canât be infecting me. If the only way to exist with you in this life is to run through it like Iâm in a race then Iâm sorry but, you go ahead. See you another time
La Badessa - Corte Della MaestĂ
the national sound of a baddie is bangels clincking
National Geographic: âThe Shaping of a Shellâ (2024) photog. Hugh Turvey
Moonlit Night, Jazep DrazdoviÄ
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john flaxman, album of drawings for danteâs âdivine comedyâ, c. 1793
Stick-back chairs, a pine settle and a scrubbed deal table furnish a typical English country kitchen, where the children's paintings decorating the walls are as natural as a jug of garden flowers.
Country Kitchens, 1991
hooked rugs, c. 1860.