
Love Begins

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The Bowery Presents
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Not today Justin

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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@freshmorningdew
your mid twenties are for being twenty four to twenty six years old
Die temu ad die
Hmm. Accidentally looks like latin.
It accidentally is latin
WICKED (2024) — dir. Jon M. Chu
im getting out of here alive (my twenties)
Do you have a myers briggs type?
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A Peach like you should Pear with me.
Dream of a Cat - Norbertine Bresslern-Roth,1977.
Austrian, 1891-1978
Oil on burlap. 37 x 43 cm. 14.6 x 16.9 in.
“There’s a legend about a Chinese painter who was asked by the emperor to paint a landscape so pristine that the emperor can enter it. He didn’t do a good job, so the emperor was preparing to assassinate him. But because it was his painting, legend goes, he stepped inside and vanished, saving himself. I always loved that little allegory as an artist. Even when it is not enough for others, if it is enough for you, you can live inside it.”
— Ocean Vuong, from an interview with Zoë Hitzig in Prac Crit
Andrea Sacchi, Daedalus and Icarus (detail), c.1645
realized i could use my seasonal depression lamp as a light box so that I can give traditional animation a try. check out this guy
Stellaluna by Janell Cannon
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“almost every woman i have ever met has a secret belief that she is just on the edge of madness, that there is some deep, crazy part within her, that she must be on guard constantly against ‘losing control’ — of her temper, of her appetite, of her sexuality, of her feelings, of her ambition, of her secret fantasies, of her mind”
— Elana Dykewomon “Notes for a Magazine"