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we're not kids anymore.
noise dept.
Cosimo Galluzzi

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

pixel skylines

Discoholic 🪩
wallacepolsom
Three Goblin Art
todays bird
Claire Keane
Cosmic Funnies

Kaledo Art

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@fleabagpipes
"Do I deserve this?" "Am I worthy of this?"
So irrelevant. Do you want it?
Rebecca Perry, Beauty/Beauty; from 'Kintsugi 金継ぎ'
Madisen Kuhn Lamore, “Intangible”
"what thing worthy of love can be found in me ?"
Franz Kafka, from Letters to Milena
Alice Walker, from “Even As I Hold You”, Her Blue Body Everything We Know: Earthling Poems 1965-1990
I would hold blue ringed octopus since you're so scared. I'd do it just to show him he is loved. I would die for the honour. And you wouldn't. I know
serena crane, prescription for lilies
Sue zhao/Ryan O'Connell
Mary Oliver, from “When Did It Happen?,” Felicity: Poems (Penguin Press, 2015)
i'm eternally wounded, but who isnt. i try to remember the eternity is also inside everyone else. we all carry the wounds with plenty context. plenty interconnected. and then we stop being.
Jennifer Chang, from "Dialogues (Against Literature)"
will you just let me be silly for a sec. there's this dread so ancient in me
god it's like nobody even cares that [problem i've taken great pains to make sure nobody will acknowledge] looks like i have no choice but to make it worse in isolation for reasons i can't articulate and don't understand
Everything good intensifies. If it happens and you pay attention it happens more. And when you see something beautiful you start seeing it everywhere. You see it everywhere
stuck in a time loop where every day i wake up and it’s tomorrow
summer of indulgences. takeout for dinner two nights in a row. glass after glass of cold peach juice. scratching mosquito bites for the sensuous pleasure of it. climbing past the point of my fingers giving out. taking the long way home. gently pressing the bruises on my heart just to feel the twinge
— Arabelle Sicardi, from “The Year in Ugliness.”