here we are again; familiar strangers.
moderate probability that we've been mutuals -- this is a fresh reset after i had to go dark on my beloved decades old account due to sinister offline stalker reasons.

shark vs the universe

Love Begins
occasionally subtle

if i look back, i am lost
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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pixel skylines
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
RMH

oozey mess
cherry valley forever

gracie abrams

Origami Around
Xuebing Du
will byers stan first human second

Discoholic 🪩
taylor price
Mike Driver
Fai_Ryy

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here we are again; familiar strangers.
moderate probability that we've been mutuals -- this is a fresh reset after i had to go dark on my beloved decades old account due to sinister offline stalker reasons.
Maja Klaassens
by Sonia Dauer
𝖩𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖮𝗌𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗇𝖾
John Cage - Dramatic Fire
i spent solstice unearthing neolithic burial cairns in wales
exceptionally human experience
Summer Solstice at Stonehenge, 1984.
A rocker surrounded by druids.
Source unknown.
The Myth of Sisyphus (Because This Is Where You Are), Point Reyes, CA 2011
via
Southern cascades on an old digital camera ⭐️
doing research on costal oregon for a project. lots of google maps wandering. my main takeaway is this:
holy shit, this slice of america's architecture is ugly as fuck.
there's something sinister too, in what generally appears to be an absence of landscaping. open lawns which are alarmingly dry looking for a place with as much rainfall as i'm lead to believe the region has. absolutely no eye for aesthetics, balance - just brutal utilitarian bleakness in places.
it's making me lowkey depressed. incredibly difficult to spin as charming. i feel bad for the people who have to live there.
by Sonia Dauer
when i was around 18 or so i was working as a studio assistant in paris which had all sorts of various humiliations baked into the situation, but i remember being on a shoot where the model and i had the same shoe size, so in a moment of shared amusement i slipped on the impossibly high louboutins for a laugh--
and was baffled at how perfectly comfortable and walkable they actually were. nothing like every other high heel i've ever had the misfortune of wearing, before or after. truly a perfectly engineered object.
it's not clear to me if it was a fluke -- some kind of random manufacturing quirk that meant they were a perfect fit, or if all louboutins are in fact actually made for functionality as well as aesthetics. never clear, as i still never fell into the tax bracket (or social manoeuvres) which would enable me to own a pair...
...which is itself a sort of hilarious thing. what an absurd thing to've been adjacent to so many odd facets of life so far.
Maja Klaassens