Henri Lebasque - Sunset on Pont-Aven (Young Man by the Sea), 1894
Henri Lebasque (French, 1865-1937), Sunset on Pont-Aven (Young Man by the Sea), 1894. Oil on canvas, 36.8 x 45.1 cm. Carmen Thyssen Collection, Madrid
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Cosimo Galluzzi
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Henri Lebasque - Sunset on Pont-Aven (Young Man by the Sea), 1894
Henri Lebasque (French, 1865-1937), Sunset on Pont-Aven (Young Man by the Sea), 1894. Oil on canvas, 36.8 x 45.1 cm. Carmen Thyssen Collection, Madrid
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untitled, tathev simonyan
Not romantic, not platonic but a secret third thing (whatever the fuck is going on here)
i really do fucking love the train. i sit it goes we arrive etc
Fixed it
every universe except this one, i guess.
April Gornik (American, b. 1953), Circling Cloud, 1984. Pastel and charcoal on paper.
always thinking of that āi couldnāt stop wasting timeā quote
song of the summer!!
Marcel Proust, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Marcel Proust
waiter! a bullet in the head for me please
May Sarton, from her book titled "May Sarton: A Self-Portrait," originally published in 1978
Rachel Eliza Griffiths, from Seeing the Body: Poems; āNameā
[Text ID: āSometimes, it was love or art / that left me crawling in a tunnel. Sometimes I saw / choke-chains slither with my own hatred. The desire / to will myself blind so that I could not see / my face except in shadow.ā]