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Claire Keane
we're not kids anymore.
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Jules of Nature
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
taylor price
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Origami Around
hello vonnie
Misplaced Lens Cap
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One Nice Bug Per Day

Kaledo Art

oozey mess

pixel skylines

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Inde Navarrette ph. by Nick Rasmussen for Schön! Magazine
Obsession (2026)
girl who never got to fight back x girl who never got to be vulnerable
Hello kriselle nation
This was for the lesbian week posting this super late here sorrryy ^
summer again
The backrooms are a failing brain trying to hold onto even the most basic of memories, even as they warp and decay.
The backrooms are generative AI trying to capture something real but only achieving a malformed, mindless imitation.
The backrooms are stagnation, an unwillingness to step into the new and uncomfortable effort of changing, instead running through the same old routine even as it starts to fall in on itself.
The backrooms are nostalgia cannibalizing itself, trying to remake and remake what it already knows without making anything new, until the familiar is so bastardized it's barely recognizable.
Make like a Dess and get lost girl
File too big it ruined some of the colors f my life man
Mary💛💛💛🪑📒🩻🏚 🟨🪟🔆🛋
watched the backrooms movie & went “how can i make this about me”.
(pinches of early 2010’s childhood nostalgia, a nod to “distortion,” backrooms writing ramblings.. I am home)
a handprint made in concrete is just the image of a hand, it’s not the real thing. or, it’s the absence of a hand, more than anything, the negative space. the casing around where it should be. it’s an indent that was made from something real - that could not have existed without something real - but it’s not the real thing, it’s just trying to be. maybe it’s not even trying. you put your hand there with your mother and the concrete remembers, and the handprint doesn’t even know why it exists, it just does. if we can make copies and not-things from real things in the world, who’s the say the world couldn’t do that itself? does it even need to know why?
cough cough spoilers
old beanie portraits
by Louise and Colin
Three Weeks in June, England
Felt weird and now its everyones problem
that cool mermaid show will stay with you forever btw
H2O: Just Add Water S02E12