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sheepfilms
Sade Olutola

@theartofmadeline
The Bright Sessions
Fieri Frames
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

if i look back, i am lost
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🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
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todays bird
art blog(derogatory)
Cosimo Galluzzi
occasionally subtle

Jimmy Eat World
Mike Driver
EXPECTATIONS
Interview Vampire Daily
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!

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@flawkes
Henri Matisse, Dance (II), 1910 and Music, 1910
Colin and Stefan would definitely take road trips in this funky vehicle
“appearing unannounced” at Rirkrit Tiravanija’s studio at Tambon Nam-bo-luang
Polaroids of Audrey by Mark Shaw
wouldn’t it be lit if physical beauty wasn’t the primary determinant of female worth? like idk I think it would just be fun lol
Egon Schiele & Gustav Klimt
STRANGE I’ve SEEN that FACE before………No.1
Date a boy who is emotionally stable, meets you half way like a true partnership, and can take care of himself so you can always take care of yourself.
Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate. Kafka offered to help her look for the doll and arranged to meet her the next day at the same spot. Unable to find the doll he composed a letter from the doll and read it to her when they met. “Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures.” This was the beginning of many letters. When he and the little girl met he read her from these carefully composed letters the imagined adventures of the beloved doll. The little girl was comforted. When the meetings came to an end Kafka presented her with a doll. She obviously looked different from the original doll. An attached letter explained: “My travels have changed me…” Many years later, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll. In summary it said: “Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.”
Kafka and the Doll: The Pervasiveness of Loss