Nailing Cats to Trees

Sometimes you lose a battle. But mischief always wins the war.

[aro-positivity]

you can love someone so much platonically that it feels like you’re gonna die. platonic feelings can be just as intense as romantic ones, and that doesn’t make them any less platonic. 

[sigynpenniman]

fuck I love this.

[landscape-stories]

LS 11 | Wealth | Curated by Fabio Severo

© Lisette Model - San Francisco, Woman with Veil, 1949

[republicofgeorgia]

Only the MOST IMPORTANT Georgian epic “The Knight in the Panther Skin” gives us this lovely quote, by which every Georgian I have ever met lives by wholeheartedly. 

“That which we give makes us richer, that which is hoarded is lost” – Shotha Rustaveli

[mitschlag]

For those of us living in Georgian-food exile, there’s nothing like a poster of khinkali (ხინკალი, хинкали). 

[setnakht]

Soviet-era tramway of Chiatura, Georgia, still in use today. <source>

[borntoulouse]

Lisette Model

[casadabiqueira]

Running Legs, 42nd Street, New York

Lisette Model, 1940-41

[crossconnectmag]

Surreal Photography by Melania Brescia

Young photographer Melania Brescia creates exquisite surreal photography.  Her feminine touch creates mystery rather than unease.  You can see more of Melania’s work on Instagram and Behance.

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Posted by Lisa.

[purposeovercomfort]

[deja-vouz]

Forever is composed of nows

-Emily Dickinson

[just-shower-thoughts]

The order of the alphabet is completely arbitrary

[cwsupergirlgifs]

[just-shower-thoughts]

When you look really closely, all mirrors look like eyeballs.

[did-you-know]

When you smell the familiar scent of crayons, you’re actually smelling the pungent aroma of beef fat. Stearic acid, a processed beef fat, gives crayons their smooth consistency, creates their unmistakable odor, and is essentially the only main ingredient that separates them from candles. Source Source 2 Source 3

[nevver]

In the can, Heidi Annalise

[just-shower-thoughts]

Even though I turned 18 a decade ago, every time I click Yes to “Are you over 18?” I still feel like I’m lying

[just-shower-thoughts]

Trees must be so creeped out by utility poles.