joan baez
styofa doing anything
wallacepolsom

blake kathryn
todays bird
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Stranger Things
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Game of Thrones Daily

Janaina Medeiros

JVL

oozey mess

shark vs the universe

JBB: An Artblog!
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$LAYYYTER
ojovivo
Show & Tell

Product Placement
Peter Solarz

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joan baez
Joy Sullivan, “Blue", Instructions for Traveling West
God has me pinned against the wall i think we’re gonna kiss
you’ll be okay
The hotel room, 2018 - by Esperanza Velmock, Spanish
sometimes it's not your circus and they're not your monkeys but you ARE friends with the clowns. you know?
“You think it will never happen to you, that it cannot happen to you, that you are the only person in the world to whom none of these things will ever happen, and then, one by one, they all begin to happen to you, in the same way they happen to everyone else.”
— Paul Auster, Winter Journal
this sucks so bad i need to (remembers suicide jokes only make my mental health worse) join an expedition to find the northwest passage
the 26 year old pdf reader. i just read an article about that. yeah ive read a few papers on the subject. that reminds me of this really interesting report i read recently.
i love antique stores you go to check out & theyre like “where the hell did you get this”
tenderness is in the hands ― Carolyn Forché, L’Avventura (1960), Ocean Vuong, The White Ribbon (2009), Hart Crane, Gelatin Silver, Love (2009), Ingeborg Bachmann, Les amants du Pont-Neuf (1991), Sylvia Plath, Psycho (1960), Rod McKuen (stills by @forhandsthatsuffer)
I tried not to think about it as I went about my days, and mostly I succeeded. But occasionally the memories still found their way in, through a sound I heard, a word someone uttered, or a smell I caught in the street.
—Tan Twan Eng, from The Garden of Evening Mists (Myrmidon, 2011)
Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out, Richard Siken.
I WISH THINGS HAD TURNED OUT DIFFERENTLY!!!!!!!!! goes to the supermarket