Baby Doll cosmetics, Woolworths

Origami Around
Sade Olutola
todays bird

PR's Tumblrdome

η₯ζ₯ / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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Janaina Medeiros
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
I'd rather be in outer space πΈ
sheepfilms
occasionally subtle

romaβ

β£ Chile in a Photography β£
Misplaced Lens Cap
YOU ARE THE REASON
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

#extradirty
KIROKAZE

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@goodbye-goodwinter
Baby Doll cosmetics, Woolworths
[ID: 3 green leaves with text stamped on them. They say "It's so hot and the sky's so blue", "I want people to know me", "but it's so hard to tell them". ]
maisy! (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9) + view here
βdonπ¦t believe anything your brain tells you after 9 pmβ wrong. the prime time for decision making is when youπ¦re sleep deprived
^example of what life would be like if we used gorillas instead of apostrophes
Royal Delft: Hand-Painted βMiffyβ Ceramics
art parallels jeremy lipking, federico zandomeneghi, serge marshennikov, allan douglas davidson, svetlana tartakovska
Marie Howe, from βPrayerβ,Β What the Living Do
hendrik voogd / H.D
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[ID: Is God a theatrical triumphal chariot that (granted the toil and despair of the stagehands) is hauled onto the stage afar by ropes? END ID]
Dead Poets Society 1989 | dir. Peter Weir β³ @pscentral event 27: scenery
Margaret Atwood, from The Door: Poems; βPoetry readingβ
[Text ID: βand asking, Why canβt I be good? / and later, Are these my real parents? / and later still, Why does love hurt so much? / and even later, Who causes wars?β]
witchgrass, louise glΓΌck
[ID: poem text reading,
"I don't need your praise to survive. I was here first, before you were here, before you ever planted a garden. And I'll be here when only the sun and moon are left, and the sea, and the wide field.
I will constitute the field."
/end ID]