Meanwhile the world goes on.

marie, twenties, sliced in half by themes & narratives, you know how it is

[soracities]

Natalie Wee, from ‘Least of All’, Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines

[polkadotmotmot]

Maria Callegaro - Serie di soli: il filtro celeste - 1995

[heartpdf]

[soundcarvings]

it’s a beautiful summer for disappearing

[demiiwhiffin]

june 2015

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also june 2016

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turns out … also june 2017

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june 2018 ! time is moving fast and i cannot keep up

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june 2019 !!! wow love that for all of us

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june 2020. time never stops

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june 2021. i am so old

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june 2022 … :-S

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june 2023 babey !!!

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june 2024 :-)

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june 2025. ten whole years

[demiiwhiffin]

june 2026 uh oh spaghetti o

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[huariqueje]

Blackberries   -   Karin Kneffel, 1994.

German,b.1957 -

Watercolor on ivory-colored handmade laid paper,  77.5 x 58 cm.

[lamignonette]

[icemaiden-deactivated20220406]

what you allow continues. -> what you tolerate continues. -> what you show interest in is what brings more of that interest into your life. -> to often express an emotion like anger or joy will make people test it, tread its waters, treat you with that emotion in mind, thus making you choose between rejecting or accepting their understanding of you, instead of being neutral on it. -> if you get involved in fights and debate, more fights come to your doorstep. to think solemnly about your existence is to see answers and questions in everything. to participate in anything is to be enmeshed in it, touched back by it. -> to be bothered deeply by something personally repulsive is to touch it back when it tries to hold you, instead of washing your hands. -> you can work against something without allowing it to touch you inside. -> what you allow inside you continues.

[clawmarks]

Journal of decorative art - 1881 - via Internet Archive

[ryebreadgf]

these don’t quite work the same way here as on insta carousel but I like the look. I miss scrapbooking

[niurd]

instagram.com/p/DRxpb0EETWf/

[chewedup-andspitout]

[aikaleegrave]

[bracketed = from translation by anne carson] // expansions on sappho’s fragments

[queermasculine]

ever since i was a little girl i knew i wanted to miss the application window

[horizontaldrawing]

pablo picasso creates a light drawing, gjon mili, 1949

[petaltexturedskies]

Didn't you wake up feeling that you had no future? Didn't you walk around drained of all meaning, without the right to even the slightest danger? Didn't you have to promise, a hundred times, not to die?

Rainer Maria Rilke, from "The Prodigal Son" in The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke