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lecscevico

riverlarking

bees-with-swords

"Do you ever dream of land?" The whale asks the tuna.

"No." Says the tuna, "Do you?"

"I have never seen it." Says the whale, "but deep in my body, I remember it."

"Why do you care," says the tuna, "if you will never see it."

"There are bones in my body built to walk through the forests and the mountains." Says the whale.

"They will disappear." Says the tuna, "one day, your body will forget the forests and the mountains."

"Maybe I don't want to forget," Says the whale, "The forests were once my home."

"I have seen the forests." Whispers the salmon, almost to itself.

"Tell me what you have seen," says the whale.

"The forests spawned me." Says the salmon. "They sent me to the ocean to grow. When I am fat with the bounty of the ocean, I will bring it home."

"Why would the forests seek the bounty of the oceans?" Asks the whale. "They have bounty of their own."

"You forget," says the salmon, "That the oceans were once their home."

hearnoweevil

Last year I finally had an excuse to illustrate this simple little Tumblr story I've had bookmarked forever for class.

I hope you like it :]

I think Lucy Dacus is right

Forever is a felling

But that doesn't mean it's always a good one

When I was a teenager I felt lonely and traped

Despite my loving family, I felt like I was never able to be truly myself

I was too different from everyone else around me

So I played pretend, choose a mask to wear and hide behind my books and a computer screen

It felt like life would be like this forever

Only in my dreams and virtual reality I was able to leave

But I found my way out and what once felt like forever now feels somebody else's life

#lucy dacus #forever is a feeling

nataliescatorccioapologist

Oh the parallels, Travis always reaching out to Natalie and her walking past him because she has just done something so unforgivable that she doesn’t believe she deserves comfort

charnel-grounds

Santa Sangre (1989) - Italian poster

#tweet #journaling

inlovewithhearts

the bond between a girl and her room is stronger than the gravitational force of the earth

What will speak to my soul?

It's funny how we don't really know what piece of art will have a long lasting impact on us until it happens. We don't choose what will stay in the corners of our mind, only waiting for a chance, a moment to rise again to the surface. I heard, in a tiktok from all things, someone say how crazy it is to say blue as the sky. When the sky colors are always changing, moving, turning. Never still. Which blue? The blue of a cloudless day under the sun or the deep blue of a starry night under a full moon. Somehow this simple question touched me deep and now follows me around.