(by saralatif)
Cosmic Funnies
The Stonewall Inn

if i look back, i am lost
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
RMH
noise dept.
Mike Driver

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

bliss lane

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
Sweet Seals For You, Always

roma★
sheepfilms

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Misplaced Lens Cap
One Nice Bug Per Day
Xuebing Du

izzy's playlists!
The Bowery Presents
Noah Kahan

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seen from Kuwait

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@heathergrayandfeathersoft
(by saralatif)
Rediscovering my Tumblr archives has been a joy, a return to a simpler time. It's wild to remember how much has shifted since the pre-Instagram days, especially around 2016 when it felt like everyone suddenly became a "photographer."
I miss the simplicity of people sharing small, quiet moments—a cozy coffee shop corner, a glimpse of someone's room—before influencers and the race for engagement transformed everything. Instagram reels turned authenticity into sensationalism, and somewhere along the way, we all started chasing.
Recently, I woke up feeling detached from IG, craving a rewind, a slower pace. I realized I want more of that—simple living.
I used to think I was above following trends, and while I don’t believe I was caught up in fads, I can see now how I got swept up in LA's relentless pace.
I think the first step towards the life you want is often to just say yes to more things. Accept that coffee invitation from your coworker even if it seems awkward. Sign up for that free class at the library that you're not sure you'll like. Join that club. Book that tour. Say yes to as many things as you can and kill the part of your brain that gut-reacts with a no.
soft silence
i really just come on tumblr to say some dumb shit and then leave…….i love my little void here it’s like a familiar, damp cave and i’ve been writing on the walls for seven years sometimes in my own blood
MICHAELSCHAUER.COM
Flor de Papel
cannon beach, oregon.
C. T. Salazar, “Noah’s Nameless Wife Takes Inventory,” featured in Ruminate Magazine
“But as the sun rose I crested the mountain of my self-pity and remembered I was always going to die at the end of this life anyway.”
— Miranda July
Monica Friese photography
Doutzen Kroes by Nadine Ijewere for Departures Magazine September 2018