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[rebel-heart-gypsysoul]

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[parkchanwoohoo]

[publicdomainreview]

Steel engraving illustration by Gustave Doré for a French edition of Edgar Allan Poe’s The Raven, posthumously published in 1884.⁠ ⁠ One of 700+ prints available from our online shop — https://publicdomainreview.org/shop/fine-art-prints

[nemfrog]

"Various urodele amphbians, not all to the same scale." The life of vertebrates. 1962.

Internet Archive

[anasabdin]

Badab-e Surt

[thetrial]

Visit Original Link

couldn’t stop thinking about this post

[ramblingsarah]

gotta lie down every time I remember this recording and the post about it

[anarcho-weirdism]

babe are you okay i saw you were reblogging “No Children (live at the bottom of the hill)” again?

[rednines]

All shall be well someday

[vivid-sector]

doomscrolling thru the weather app

[ayhamjabr]

The Micro Switch Of Life.

Surreal Mixed Media Collage Art By Ayham Jabr.

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[vexheart]

Reminder

[pmamtraveller]

Warm me by Zhiyong Jing

[poolsofchrome]

Breath on breath. Gravity slipping behind

[irondive]

[blackwaxx]

[vaginalbleeding]

THIS WILL ALWAYS BE MY FAVORITE VIDEO ON THIS WEBSITE

[elizabethanism]

Poem by the 12thc warrior poet Xin Qiji 辛棄疾, who was sidelined during peacetime, demoted, drifting through a decade of minor posts in remote lands.

Poetry, then, as that which is left unsaid.

“My, what a cool and lovely autumn.”

[spookfished]

this poem was translated by eileen chengyin chow, or @chowleen on twitter and tumblr! im not sure why the translators attribution was specifically cut out here:

[chowleen]

A young friend told me he came across my translation on tumblr. He was a bit indignant that someone had removed my name from a poem.

Me: my Tumblr is still out there?? Anyhow, I took a look. It's been years. I do miss Tumblr from the olden days: poems, art, photos, fandom, cats, even the hentai.

[vile-things]

[ex0rin]

i'm sure someone has posted this already, but just in case:

this burden will be lifted off my shoulders- i'll finally be able to escape the- the blood ocean and curl up in ryan goslings arms and just "oh, i'm safe, finally."

[anka-dm]

My illustrations the most based poem about tigers by Nael, age 6

Every time I read it I feel space inside my chest expand in very *emotion* way.