Xuebing Du
Mike Driver
Cosimo Galluzzi
pixel skylines
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
@theartofmadeline
shark vs the universe
JBB: An Artblog!
JVL
ellievsbear
Cosmic Funnies
Peter Solarz
art blog(derogatory)
Show & Tell
Sade Olutola
Acquired Stardust
roma★
Keni
Misplaced Lens Cap
Kiana Khansmith
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@hoephie
everyone’s always like ‘ronans so catholic’ in reference to like his deep spirituality or shame in dreaming or whatever but nobody uses it to talk about how even after adam and ronan made out shirtless all night he made them sleep in separate bedrooms. like that is the most catholic he’s ever been
the grudge
books i (re)read in 2021: “frankenstein” by mary shelley ★★★★★
“It is true, we shall be monsters, cut off from all the world; but on that account we shall be more attached to one another.”
Blue Lily, Lily Blue (2014)
(insp.)
when emily brontë said on her diary entries “I have a good many books on hands but I am sorry to say that, as usual, I make small progress with any” i felt that
“We are a country built by immigrants, dreams, daring, and opportunity. We are a country built by the horrors of slavery and genocide, the injustice of racism and exclusion. These realities exist side by side. It is our past and our present. The future is unwritten. This is a book about ghosts. For we live in a haunted house.”
the diviners series by libba bray
This town was built on revenge.
the wicked deep by shea ernshaw
beach read by emily henry
Be with me always-take any form-drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!
John Everett Millais, Speak! Speak! (1895) // Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (1847)
@chaptersnet event vi: rereads
“number six, best laugh. ever.” his eyes land on me, fix there for a moment. “when you make claudia wallace laugh, you feel like you’ve earned something.”
WHAT WHAT WHAT-
how it started vs how it ended: pynch
BEACH READ as a netflix original series (x)
For January, I don’t care how the story ends as long as I spend it with you.
i wanna talk about this & only this from now on. tell me this isn’t what being a teenager is at it’s core. tell me about your trapped/i wanna quit/i was supposed to love it moment.
trb / greywaren / dead poets society
for @declanphobe: happy birthday!
“no sight so sad as that of a naughty child,“ he began, "especially a naughty little girl. do you know where the wicked go after death?” “they go to hell,” was my ready and orthodox answer. “and what is hell? can you tell me that?” “a pit full of fire.” “and should you like to fall into that pit, and to be burning there for ever?” “no, sir.” “what must you do to avoid it?” I deliberated a moment: my answer, when it did come was objectionable: “I must keep in good health and not die.”
@lgbtqcreators creators bingo | typography
run!!!!
