Today's Document
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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ojovivo
occasionally subtle
$LAYYYTER
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

oozey mess

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almost home

Origami Around
Sade Olutola
todays bird

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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Janaina Medeiros
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@henrijwinter
07.11.2017 // Made a huge trip to the library yesterday so this morning, I’m doing some readings for one of my term papers. Really cannot wait for this semester to be finished, but at least I’m vaguely enjoying 2/3 of my paper topics.
In 1986 Grandma was worried I wasn’t settling down. So I told her I was having a relationship—with a woman. “I am settling down, in my own way.” And the sunlight settled on the dust on the mantlepiece and the cat settled in Grandma’s lap and Grandma said there were two nurses boarding in her mother’s house in Yorkshire in 1916. And Grandma said she was in love with one of them. 70 years later, she still remembered waiting at the bottom of the boarding-house stairs to blush and smile hello at the funny, dark-eyed nurse she loved. Love between women? Unforgettable.
Eleni Prineas, in Finding the Lesbians: Personal Accounts from Around the World (via oikabooks)
moodboard: stranger things
this is not yours to fix alone. you act like you’re all alone out there in the world, but you’re not. you’re not alone.
book moodboards » the secret history
beauty is terror. anything we call beautiful we quiver before it.
he was a king. this was the year he was going to die.
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15. emaciation
some kind of rebreathing amphibian nymph, recycling scarce oxygen. maybe it will find a nice autotroph who will spare some.
16. painful transformation
a soft one today.
Only this time, I didn’t run. This time, I stood my ground. I said, “Go away. Go away!” Easy-peasy, right? Easy-peasy.
by Nishe
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It's not late at all, I love it!
Timothée Chalamet by Carlotta Manaigo - L'Officiel Hommes Italia
“Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know I’ll be in Slytherin, all our family have been – imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I’d leave, wouldn’t you?”
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Dark-Winged Angels: Roberto Ferri
Sumptuous oil paintings by Taranto, Italy romantic painter Roberto Ferri (b. 1978), modern master of his own Baroque revival, who some call Caravaggio’s heir. Who am I to argue?
We often see Ferri’s Lucifero posted here and at other blogs (the fifth image down). No idea why I hadn’t previously taken the time to look up more of this painter’s work. Gorgeous, one and all. But be they good or bad, why, we must wonder, are all of the angels’ wings dark?
my new monthly planner+ one of many beautiful structures of rhodes !!