3DS found with erosion and barnacles found while diving
some octopus had 900 hours in Pokemon Alpha Sapphire and you just fuckin stole his 3DS
The Stonewall Inn
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3DS found with erosion and barnacles found while diving
some octopus had 900 hours in Pokemon Alpha Sapphire and you just fuckin stole his 3DS
Home decor inspo āā“ļøĖļ½”ā
Three nuns, Park Avenue, New York City, ca. 1956 - by Frank Paulin (1926 - 2016), American
So one thing about recovering from top surgery during a heatwave is that there are cables absolutely everywhere. Cables and sweat. I'm trying to come up with a witty title but it is simply too hot.
Prints of this available here!
Bowl with Fish, Iran, probably Kashan (late 13thāmid-14th century).
The idea of the song is that of being given a glimpse of God ā something that we dearly want ā but being told that unless we work for it, we will never see it again, and even then, we might not be worthy of it. The choruses are meant to express the feeling of entering timelessness as you become ready for the experience, but only when you are ready. ā Kate Bush Club newsletter, 1982
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this orange was pregnant. Isnāt the world amazing
i think one of the purest forms of love is being known through someoneās cooking š²š„£
on difficult days, my mom never really asks too many questions. she just comes home with homemade sinigang / adobo in a tupperware for me. no pressure to explain myself and just food waiting at the table. the feeling of being taken care of without needing to ask š
i love shipping magazines and i especially love them when they sound like they were written by a mildly aggravated cargo ship
this morning i read this poem with a girl i tutor (whoās not a big fan of poetry) and she loved it. thank you paula bohince.
headpiece by d.lyvar for rachel reis
āSometimes you read something and a thought that was floating around in your veins organizes itself into the sentence that reflects it. This might also be a form of dreaming.ā
ā Claudia Rankine. Donāt Let Me Be Lonely: An American Lyric. 2004.
shapely sugar bowl
Necklace
c. 1943
gold, pÄua (abalone shell)
unknown maker, New Zealand
Museum of New Zealand, Te Papa
from The Memory Palace, by Nate DiMeo