you don’t get to die && be reborn the same. you come back, but you come back wrong. this is the price you pay for r e s u r r e c t i o n.
YOU ARE THE REASON
Mike Driver
Not today Justin

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Peter Solarz
we're not kids anymore.
Today's Document
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if i look back, i am lost
Claire Keane
Keni
Sweet Seals For You, Always
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Acquired Stardust
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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@damn-mutt
you don’t get to die && be reborn the same. you come back, but you come back wrong. this is the price you pay for r e s u r r e c t i o n.
Palm Leaves & Light, Four Strikes #2, & Middle Light (by Sam{Lightonthewater})
Details: Moonlit seascape (1890) by Carl Bille (Danish, 1815-1898)
Rachmaninoff, Piano Concerto No. 2, Op. 18, 1st movement (1900-1901)
June Challenge Prizes - Kaz Brekker
Humanity seems most eager to use this latter currency. And we never note how much of it we’re spending, unless it happens to be our own.
Make me choose @annalightwood asked: The Grisha Trilogy or Six of Crows
“What I told you about saving people isn’t true. You might think it is, because you might want someone else to save you, or you might want to save someone so badly. But no one else can save you, not really. Not from yourself. You fall asleep in the foothills, and the wolf comes down from the mountains. And you hope someone will wake you up. Or chase it off. Or shoot it dead. But when you realize that the wolf is inside you, that’s when you know. You can’t run from it. And no one who loves you can kill the wolf, because it’s part of you. They see your face on it. And they won’t fire the shot.” - Ava Dellaira, Love Letters to the Dead
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Castlehill, Edinburgh Photo by Wojtek Mika.
We can go mad whenever we like. We can leave our minds behind and play in the garden at night. The gate is always open. And the moon is always bright.
JJ Vladimir
Natalie Ving