Ducks on the lakeshore (Lake Constance, Hard) - Alexander Max Koester.
German , 1864-1932
Oil on canvas , 63 x 87.5 cm. 24.8 x 34.4 in.
RMH
wallacepolsom
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
No title available
Peter Solarz
Keni
Claire Keane

JVL
dirt enthusiast
tumblr dot com
Not today Justin
$LAYYYTER

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Love Begins
we're not kids anymore.
🪼
cherry valley forever
noise dept.
No title available

★

seen from Türkiye
seen from Poland
seen from Czechia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Austria
seen from Germany

seen from Finland

seen from United States

seen from Czechia

seen from Türkiye
seen from Sweden
seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from Italy

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Argentina
@honbobao
Ducks on the lakeshore (Lake Constance, Hard) - Alexander Max Koester.
German , 1864-1932
Oil on canvas , 63 x 87.5 cm. 24.8 x 34.4 in.
Sophia Heymans (American, 1989) - December (2013)
Monks in a monastery courtyard, Storm over a Lake in the Background (1856) Oil on canvas. ― Franz Ludwig Catel (German, 1778-1856)
Harpy, colored pencils
Jerónimos Monastery, Lisbon, Portugal by gothic_architecture_etc
its very difficult for me to connect with another person without having to take myself in which is also totally a normal thing everyone does but boy does it feel particularly lonely sometimes
remembering this museum on polynesian wood i visited in Ua Huka
needle lace cloth with floral and vegetal patterns, italy c. 1560-1600.
July Lake - Jessica Lisse , 2024.
French , b. 1990 -
Acrylic on paper , 40 x 59.5 cm.
i never talk about sex very much because i still feel ashamed about it
its pretty incredible how our faculties for everything that we can do is encoded in our DNA, and the compartmentalization of biology, physics, sociology, mathematics, etc is to simplify endlessly because life is so complex but our capacity to be social and to have sensors to receive information from our environment that was deemed "useful" to be passed down and to see the world from our scale of life is neat
hormone cycles make us predisposed to certain types of behavior/better at certain things but that doesn't mean we can't ultimately choose within the frame of minds. and its also interesting how hormones are feedback loops for our body's functioning. its crazy how everything is touching but separate but the same...
i feel in modern life I am disconnected with my own instincts and probably even actively dissuaded from it with all the constant shoving down throats of everything too (marketing, schooling, capitalism) . and desires. because i spend most of my time looking at a screen. and screens are so attention capturing and powerful. and when was it that tools stopped being tools and became more like parasites that we can still live without
i still love playing with fire and touching things with my hands. reading a paperback from cover to cover. making marks. i miss when these things were a larger part of my life. and in fact i used to scribble in every single margin during every single class and fill it with endless doodling and creation. sometimes i miss school so much. even though it was also incredibly difficult in other ways.
being an adult detached from a roadmap makes me feel so lost. i haven't done any of the things i was supposed to do. i am simultaneously coddled and free falling. separating myself from my experiences is one of the most important things i'm learning to do. the jig is up. so what is there to live for from this ascendant point of view? maybe a positive person would say you make your own lemonade. but a cynic like myself believes that it doesn't matter how you slice it. it doesn't matter if other people scoff. nothing matters, in fact. and i think life would be scarier if it had a meaning at all. then i really would be dropping the ball.
i experience fear when i think too much. in the morning when i wake up the front of my head feels like its pounding and my mouth is dry. so i don't do well in a 9-5. that's totally normal because it sucks. but then, what can i do. i've been trying to get a job for the past five years and its never panned out the way i need it to. i went to school. i'm losing my youth. i haven't moved an inch. i've been up and down and up and down and riding it out like they ask me to. i want to be impressive so badly so i can finally stop feeling guilt.
In the years after the US Environmental Protection Agency was founded, the agency dispatched photographers to document pollution and contami
Formaldehyde, brick dust, lead, and borax once made grocery shopping a minefield.
Shit used to be wild, and this is just what I could find that had decent sources, I've heard a lot more horror stories.
I'm not excited to live in a word without regulation. 🙃
pet