Day 11- Redraw the lo-fi hip-hop beats image
Sorry it's a bit later, I'm trying to animate it but the file messed up so I'll have to post it later 😔
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aizawa and his cats riff(white) and mix(black)
just straight chilling
occasionally subtle

Discoholic 🪩

oozey mess
todays bird
Show & Tell
One Nice Bug Per Day
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Not today Justin
DEAR READER
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noise dept.
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Stranger Things
cherry valley forever

Origami Around
RMH
AnasAbdin
Cosimo Galluzzi
Misplaced Lens Cap
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

seen from Türkiye

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Day 11- Redraw the lo-fi hip-hop beats image
Sorry it's a bit later, I'm trying to animate it but the file messed up so I'll have to post it later 😔
,
,,
aizawa and his cats riff(white) and mix(black)
just straight chilling
I wonder from where so many Americans get the idea that voting is supposed to be some expression of your deepest, most beloved values and virtues rather than a pragmatic, political move meant to shift your country as much closer to your ideal as possible. This strikes me as another example of extreme individualism. Voting isn’t about *you*. It’s about your city, state, and/or country. It doesn’t have to feel transcendently good deep down in your bones. It just has to *do* as much good as you can do, in this particular moment in time.
Harry Styles’ solo tour has officially started and his best mates have arrived to his first show in San Francisco ‘70’s! // Moodboards
he was literally deciding what pronunciation of lies to go with while they were rolling
tom holland: this is it. this is my break as a serious actor
robert: the LAAAs?
You’re different with him. He moves, you move. Like magnets. In love. I get it. I just wanna make sure you’re making the right choices for you. You know, ‘cause you’re the one that’s gonna have to live with them.
THE TWILIGHT SAGA: ECLIPSE 2010 – David Slade
pretty much how it happened
Music in TWILIGHT (2008) (insp.)
It is time to go back, my dudes.
Sounding like he could sing the angels to sleep. ✨🌙💫
Fine Line Masterpost:
A breakdown, musically and lyrically
In Fine Line, ‘raw honesty’ doesn’t really mean delving into the details of who Harry Styles is sleeping with, but rather it’s a glimpse into the world of a 25-year-old who is both deeply in love and who fucks up a lot; he’s given to sugary supplications, is plagued by jealousy, pouts at consequences, and struggles with understanding an inner self that keeps prodding him towards exploration of his identity.
The album is constructed to be consumed by various factions of the fandom. There’s no getting away from the surface dedication of HS2 as an ode to a blonde supermodel with a delicious French accent whose new boyfriend’s father owns a gallery, a girl who has golden hair and blue eyes. I won’t be arguing that away, because it’s intentional, it’s meant to be the surface layer.
The mantle is not the crust, though. Taken individually, each song can be seen as speaking to the queer experience in varied and complex ways, and I’ve seen some truly beautiful explorations of this angle. Especially with TPWK and FL, the anthemic solidarity with queer experience is astounding and gorgeous. I think it’s no accident that this broad take holds true as we zoom in and look at the complex details; Harry has written songs that speak both to this meaning and also hold incredibly personal and intimate significance between him and a partner (in this post we’ll call them Subject).
I will be focusing on the album as a cohesive narrative in the context of it’s chronological, linear progression. Fine Line details an incredibly personal struggle; it’s a love letter, an at times embarrassing, self-loathing reflection on a love gone wrong, a love struggling, an emerging self, and a hope redeemed.
Please feel free to ask questions if any of the technical stuff is confusing, but please also remember that these are my opinions, coupled with my analysis as a professional musician (meaning, hopefully I’m remembering those torturous years of theory dictation correctly!)
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I hate you with every fiber of my being.
Canyon Moon - Harry Styles