one in twenty-four

if you don't have good intentions with me just leave me alone because i'm so tired

[sustancy]

[danger]

[mini-q]

[firstfullmoon]

slow morning by yelena bryksenkova

[oneheadtoanother]

[angremlin-deactivated20250312]

[etcmoon]

green in kristen sims’ paintings

[recaption]

[hirxeth]

[blossomfully]

Sue Zhao

[christiangaleofficial]

[letzternachtzug]

“I have noticed that when all the lights are on, people tend to talk about what they are doing – their outer lives. Sitting round in candlelight or firelight, people start to talk about how they are feeling – their inner lives. They speak subjectively, they argue less, there are longer pauses. To sit alone without any electric light is curiously creative. I have my best ideas at dawn or at nightfall, but not if I switch on the lights – then I start thinking about projects, deadlines, demands, and the shadows and shapes of the house become objects, not suggestions, things that need to done, not a background to thought.”

— Why I adore the night, by Jeanette Winterson (via lostpolaroids)

[infimityonhigh]

the kids aren’t alright // fob

[freckled-lili]

“You know, love doesn’t mean ‘I never want you to change’. But I don’t think it means ‘I don’t care if you change’ either. So I suppose it might mean, ‘I believe that you’ll always be the person I adore’. A declaration of faith, perhaps.”

— Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You).

[grandrieux]

Un beau soleil intérieur (Claire Denis, 2017)

[cwunch]

[timbllr]

[bled]