textile piece about watching and being watched. on being a weird creature with lots of eyes and insect wings.
Fai_Ryy
The Stonewall Inn
art blog(derogatory)

No title available
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

Product Placement

romaâ
Keni

Discoholic đŞŠ
No title available
RMH
h

No title available
almost home

izzy's playlists!

bliss lane
official daine visual archive

shark vs the universe
Not today Justin

oozey mess
seen from Switzerland

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Guatemala
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Vietnam

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from TĂźrkiye

seen from India
seen from Singapore
@exactlyhow
textile piece about watching and being watched. on being a weird creature with lots of eyes and insect wings.
أؚعŮ
ŮŮŘŮ ŘšŮ٠عؾŮ٠اŮŮ Řء؊
آŮŮ ŘŞŮتظعŮ٠ع؏Ůا آ؎ع
I knew
while we were on the station platform
that you were waiting for another man,
Ůآؚع٠ŮآŮا آŘŮ Ů ŘŮا،بŮ
آŮ٠ستساŮŘąŮŮ Ů Řš ع؏٠آ؎ع
I knew
while I was carrying your luggage
that you would be traveling with another man
Ůآؚع٠آŮŮŮ Ů٠آŮŮ ŘłŮŮ Ů ŘąŮŘŘŠ ŘľŮŮŮŘŠ
ŘŽŮŮŘŞ ŘšŮŮ Řعاع؊ اŮŘľŮŮ
I knew that I was
no more than disposable Chinese fan
used to shield you
from the heat of the summer.
آؚع٠آŮ؜ا
آ٠عسا،٠اŮŘب اŮŘŞŮ ŮتبتŮا ŮŮ
ŮŮ ŘŞŮŮ ŘłŮ٠٠عاŮا..عآŮŘŞ ŮŮŮا غعŮŘąŮ
I also knew
that the love letters I wrote you
were not more than mirrors
to reflect your pride.
ŮŮ Řš Ůذا
سآŘŮ Ů ŘŮا،بŮ..ŮŘŮا،ب ŘبŮبŮ
In spite of that,
I will carry your luggage
and your lover's luggage
ŮاŮŮ٠آستŘ٠آ٠آؾŮŘš ا٠عآ؊
ŘŞŘŮ Ů ŮŮ ŘŮŮب؊ ŮŘŻŮا اŮبŮ؜اإ
آŘŮ٠آŮا٠ŘŮاتŮ
Because I cannot
Slap a woman
Who carries in her white handbag
The sweetest days of my life.
- Nizar Qabbani
i call this one ânobody likes you when youre 23â
uploaded this at 1 am thinking âoh no one is going to see this, whatever :)â but reading your thoughts, your heartbreak and ultimately your hope made me feel like the world is one yknow what? We got this
if i was a star and you were a star i would wink at you and blink at you and twinkle at you and the earthlings would call it science.
i cannot BELIEVE people sleep on the lyrics: âi know iâm just a wrinkle in your new life, staying friends would iron it out so nice. guilty, guilty, reaching out across the sea that you put between you and me but itâs FAKE and oh so unnecessaryâ
Cueva de las Manos, Argentina
society's infantilization of decorated objects is honestly one of the greatest recent crimes against humans' innate desire for beauty
"the toothbrush/hairbrush/bike/vanity desk with flowers on it is For Kids! this plain beige one is For Adults!"
I am literally throwing you into a volcano
Peder Severin Krøyer and Marie Triepcke Krøyer, Double-portrait of Marie and P.S. Krøyer
*me, literally sick with want* whatever
i enter a body of water & suddenly i am a person again
Anastasia Trusova (@atrusovaartist) on Instagram: âacrylic on canvas 40 * 50 cm âlight of Aurora"â
â Brenda Hillman, from "Escape & Logic," In a Few Minutes Before Later
we are so obsessed with beauty that we forget that love has nothing to do with beauty. love doesnât presuppose beauty: love creates it. beauty is a finite thing, love is not. beauty cannot come before love, but love makes anything beautiful.Â
By Wealthy Loser on Instagram
#TEMPORARY AND SMALL JOY IS STILL JOY NONETHELESSÂ Â (via smokeandsong)