hello

[unhappy-sometimes]

when i was a kid, a new family moved into our neighborhood. my parents wanted to welcome them, so my dad made a bowl of salsa and went over with my mom to introduce themselves. the husband of the new family was very excited when he got the salsa—he was a professional chef and as such no one ever made food for him because they always assumed he’d think it was bad, just because he was a good cook.

the moral of the story: give your artist friends art! give your writing friends writing! and give your chef friends food! even if they’re “better” at it than you. i can assure you that they’ll love it regardless because it came from you.

[fortuneaday]

[5555ilenthill]

[correctopinionhaver]

[syringavulgaris]

Mary Oliver, Worm Moon

[drugstorecowboy888]

[yourgirlfoe]

Ya'll ever go, "fuckin' hell, I know this smell!" and it's the smell of a February evening from 2017 ?

[witchesversuspatriarchy]

Full Moons 2023

[lizormianillustration]

whatever was left, that was ours for a while.

sunrise - louise glück

[clockbreadcroi]

what the fuck is this genre of gif called. i had a collection of these kinds of images and i lost them all these are only ones i can find.

[thegirlthatcriesacademia]

Grief is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.

- Jamie Anderson

[itstimetomotivate]

[soracities]

e.e. cummings, “in the rain” (from Tulips), Complete Poems: 1904-1962

[Text ID: “a single star is uttered,and i

think           of you”]

[thegirlthatcriesacademia]

Mackenzie Herbert, Chasing Trains // Artwork by @/archbudzar on ig // Vera Nazarian, The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration // Lana M.H. Wilder

[herzpuzzleteile]

I was drunk last weekend and wrote the anon question from @ost-kreuz on the wall of an old house.

[neckkiss]

[cozyafternoon]

PUPARIA (2020)