— You have to be willing to see. — I wish it were that simple.
THE X-FILES 5.19 | “Folie à Deux”

Kaledo Art
RMH
Sade Olutola

#extradirty
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
$LAYYYTER
cherry valley forever

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Today's Document
KIROKAZE
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Not today Justin
Acquired Stardust
sheepfilms
occasionally subtle

@theartofmadeline
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Show & Tell

Love Begins
Cosmic Funnies
seen from Japan

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— You have to be willing to see. — I wish it were that simple.
THE X-FILES 5.19 | “Folie à Deux”
Still here
Elegy (4x22)
these two are great for different pose practises
I am half-sick of shadows - Jeanine Brito , 2021.
Canadian, b. 1993-
Acrylic, pencil and charcoal on 520g paper , 71 x 55.7 cm
Hugo Wetli - Afrikanischer Garten, undatiert. Huile sur toile/ 113.8 × 145.5 cm.
rian johnson you've done it again
Jeremy Allen White as Carmen ‘Carmy’ Berzatto Hands, The Bear
Jacqueline Yuen Ling Chiu(Canadian, based in London)
1. Improvisation 2, Var. 2 via 2. Improvisation 3, Var. 3 via
Svalbard, Norway // Peter Holliday
put your hand in front of your cat and
sniffs it: gentle nature
press its face into: loving nature
bites it: a warriors heart
“you don’t have a home until you leave it and then, when you have left it, you never can go back”
A manuscript of Mendelssohn’s Schiflied (Reed Song), from his Op. 71. Mendelssohn and his wife Cécile spent the winter of 1844-5 in the Frankfurt area, where Cécile had been born. While there Mendelssohn made a copy of a song he had composed in 1842: Schilflied (Reed Song), which sets to music words by Nikolaus Lenau. Not only did he write it out in his best hand, he also illustrated it with a meticulous watercolour which depicts the song’s opening line: ‘On the lake’s unruffled surface rests the moon’s fair beam.’ It was a present for his friend Henrietta Keyl, the wife of a Frankfurt wine merchant.
fuck it we ball