i hope this email finds you flat on your back. helpless, tender, open with only me to help
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
trying on a metaphor

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$LAYYYTER

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Claire Keane
occasionally subtle

#extradirty
Mike Driver
Keni
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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i hope this email finds you flat on your back. helpless, tender, open with only me to help
idont have any talent. i like to look at grass and i dont have other hobbies. when people ask me how im doing i ignore the question
Jeff Buckley by Merri Cyr
I really want a shirt that says "THE ENORMITY OF MY DESIRE DISGUSTS ME" and I want to wear it to the grocery store.
beccastadtlander
I respect working hard but I dread a day job. Or a job interview. I’ve got a truant heart, I just want to be gone. I’d be in the kitchens, the corridors at work, and I’d be staring at the panels on the roof, clocking all the maintenance doors, dreaming about getting into the airducts. A portal. As a kid I used to dream about being put in the bins, escaping from things, without my mum knowing she’d put me out in the bins. So I’m in a black plastic bag outside a building, and hearing the rain against it, but feeling alright, and just wanting to sleep, and a truck would take me away.
Burial interviewed by Mark Fisher in The Wire, 2007. A remarkable image, the kid in the trash bag hearing the rain on the plastic, don’t get quotes like that in interviews often.
“in front of my mother and my sisters, i pretend love is cheap and vulgar. i act like it’s a sin– i pretend that love is for women on a dark path. but at night i dream of a love so heavy it makes my spine throb– i dream up a lover who makes love like he is separating salt from water.”
— Salma Deera, “salt” (via virgoassbitch)
women be loving mitski, hereditary (2018) and keanu reeves
like are you enjoying the content you consume or are you enjoying the sense of identity you get to project to others after you’ve consumed and regurgitated the content???
This is me and the baby I grew and birthed. I love him so much.
Im going to start a eucalyptus store and at the end of the day the windows at home will be open and my hands will smell like eucalyptus
“I have been carrying out a dialogue between the landscape and the female body (based on my own silhouette). I believe this has been a direct result of my having been torn from my homeland (Cuba) during my adolescence. I am overwhelmed by the feeling of having been cast from the womb (nature). My art is the way I re-establish the bonds that unite me to the universe. It is a return to the maternal source.” - Ana Mendieta
This is so visceral I love IT
Ya ever start writing a poem about fig tarts and then suddenly you’re using lines like “rancid womb”
I’d like to personally thank mitski for this jam
Sad Girls Who Also Want To Dance
u guys do not understand. I cry EVERY TIME I see Sirius in movies 3-6. It’s involuntary- I let out the most pathetic “no”
insanity
If i lived here I would have to stay inside most of the time because going outside would cause my heart to explode and i think i speak on behlaf of most people too