[thomasmartinnutt]

Otto Piene. Nachtsonne (The Moon Upon Which It Depends), 1965

[lamignonette]

[segamascott]

[jehovahhthickness]

Lmaoooooooo period. It be like that

[stuckinapril]

No exaggeration but theeeee most critical lesson I learned in my 20s was letting go when it was time. It’s so cliche but it’s so true. I used to hold on so venomously to people, put on a tap dance for their approval, force relationships to last past their expiration date, carry the heavy lifting for reaching out because I didn’t want to feel “passive.” But when someone doesn’t want your effort it’s not about passivity. It’s literally about self respect, not wasting your time, and gravitating only to people who have your best interest in mind and celebrate you. I’ve met so many older people who don’t know how to let go and it truly scares me that this could easily be me. It’s better to develop this skill early than it is to spend an entire lifetime begging for love and belonging.

[kosmogrl]

[sentimentalbeing2001]

Honey, I’m home

[matchafigs]

snoopy matcha date?

[librarycards]

@capricornpropaganda

[id-888]

[valtsv]

i've had enough of being so brave about it i want to start screaming

[sentimentalbeing2001]

My little corner of heaven

[id-888]

one of the worst dichotomies to have to reconcile with is knowing that you only have yourself to depend on at the end of the day, but having to go through life trying to achieve things, only for it to be affected or depend on others' work ethics

[sasoraye-deactivated20200129]

i want people to unknow me

[achillesinhighheels]

[pinkblanc]

Flower & Garden Magazine, August 1968

[frailbug]

[imasymbolfornothingthatexists]

Sorry for falling off. That was on purpose. I had to become something I wasn’t in order to remember what I was.

[cozyvu]

In the Mood for Love