there is so much more to what it is
vlepe it vlepe kati vlepe ola
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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noise dept.
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Show & Tell
trying on a metaphor
Cosimo Galluzzi
hello vonnie

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cherry valley forever

blake kathryn
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
wallacepolsom
almost home
will byers stan first human second

shark vs the universe

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@gkrroteska
there is so much more to what it is
vlepe it vlepe kati vlepe ola
Murmurations, Søren Solkær
there’s a pile stocking up on my chest
“it’s okay it will pass”
strawberry blond, mitski / long grass with butterflies, vincent van gogh / october, marry oliver
do u also cringe by how much this website is romanticising depression? hi im just writing here to stop overloading my friends with my depressive thoughts, this is not what i meant with aesthetics
this blog is a reminder that im constantly sad but (almost) constantly trying not to be and that i have good aesthetics
reminder to myself to keep busy so i can stop freaking out about literally everything. also why the fuck is someone checking out my blog every single day, tell me what u find interesting in an inactive blog
Brett Whiteley (1939-1992), A day at Bondi, 1984. etching, black ink on white wove paper, 20 x 18 cm
omg another exhausting day of doing the bare minimum
Rebecca Tamás, from Poems; “Witch,” originally published c. 2019
Text reads- “It seems impossible, in fact, to describe the eye without employing the word seductive, nothing it seems being more attractive in the bodies of animals and men. But this extreme seductiveness is probably at the edge of horror.” (Georges Bataille)
Motailroto by Manden