[faileddassignment]

bye this picture means everything to me

[my-dailydreams]

[vintagewildlife]

Margay kitten By: Unknown photographer From: Wildlife Fact-File 1990s

[godspreciousdaughter]

My dream is to just be myself

[pclysemia]

“It may be, too, that smells move us so profoundly, in part, because we cannot utter their names. In a world sayable and lush, where marvels offer themselves up readily for verbal dissection, smells are often right on the tip of our tongues—but no closer—and it gives them a kind of magical distance, a mystery, a power without a name, a sacredness.”

— Diane Ackerman, A Natural History of the Senses

[snototter]

A green huntsman spider (Micrommata virescens) in Sourbrodt, Belgium

by Frank Vassen

[melanchol1e-deactivated20250809]

[eatmangoesnekkid]

“In order to make radical shifts, a significant amount of silence has to enter your body and life.”

— India Ame’ye, Author

[themuseera]

[cyberxbattalion]

Kedi (2016) dir. Ceyda Torun

[rholsof-film]

“cinema has shown an image of women from a male perspective that is completely fake”

chantal akerman, 1976

[nontemporary]

ALEKS USTYA

[scorpionlafemme]

You know yourself better than anyone else does.

[eatmangoesnekkid]

As a woman, when you are not dancing in some way every day, something essential in you dies. Your receptivity to beauty, to perceiving simple beauty, to feeling beautiful, to experiencing pure beauty gush through your cells for no reason at all, shrinks as well. When you dance every day, which is not the same as forcing your body to dance, but it is allowing life force to move your spine, hips, buttocks, breasts, facial muscles, and feet, as a female, a womb holder, even if your womb has been surgically removed, you naturally start to receive more resources, and your thinking and perceptions about life naturally brighten in healthier ways. -India Ame'ye, Author

[troutreznor]

femalepentimento

[achillesinhighheels]

“The Girl on the Couch” by Pang Xunqin, 1930

[popclture]

Rest in Peace Michelle Trachtenberg (1985–2025)

[miririw]

I’m crying💔