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Not today Justin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@holohedral
this is not an aesthetic blog this is my bedroom
Iris van Herpen Spring 2021 Couture ✧ sculptural butterfly nail detail
anastasia pilepchuk
Church and House, Virginia City, Nevada, Photo by Wright Morris, 1941
'pierre balmain "corset" evening dress in blue taffetta + gray-green velvet, c. 1951' in fifty years of fashion: new look to now - valerie steele (1997)
watched someone use an e-bow on an electric sitar this weekend and it created a cloud of ambient chloroform
tim hawkinson, emoter, 2002
Hans Holzer, America's Haunted Houses, 1991
Henry Irving. A 19. Eschscholzia, c. 1900 - c. 1910.
wool overalls vintage Y’s by Yohji Yamamoto
"Dear Mother: am having a big time. Was crazy about the zoo and Cincinnati. Am going to Carol's tomorrow. Will see you Monday morning. Tell Daddy & Linda hello - with love, Carolyn." July 1st, 1948.
Vintage family portraits printed on feathers by Louise Richardson, 2017
obsessed ty @holohedral
had to elbow fight some old man in the ambient/experimental section at amoeba in hollywood for this. turns out it’s not digitized anywhere. it’s thrashy but still minimal somehow. this dude is so cool.
I have led a toothless life, he thought. A toothless life. I have never bitten into anything. I was waiting. I was reserving myself for later on - and I have just noticed that my teeth have gone.
The Age of Reason, Jean-Paul Sartre, 1945