Patrycja Humienik, We Contain Landscapes
NASA
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

if i look back, i am lost
Mike Driver

@theartofmadeline

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almost home
I'd rather be in outer space đž
trying on a metaphor

pixel skylines

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đ©” avery cochrane đ©”
cherry valley forever

Kiana Khansmith
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Andulka
art blog(derogatory)
wallacepolsom

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@irisbloome
Patrycja Humienik, We Contain Landscapes
my boy only breaks his favorite toys (first draft phone memo) â t.s
Jackie & Shauna in Yellowjackets
the absolute devastating intimacy of a forehead rest. when you are both just so tired from existing in a world that demands you to be a rigid, functional individual, and you finally collapse into each other and just lean your forehead against theirs, or against their shoulder. itâs the physical equivalent of dropping your shields. itâs saying i am entirely heavy right now, and i am trusting you to bear a piece of that weight. and the most beautiful part is that the other person doesnât even flinch. they just adjust their stance, tuck you a little closer, and absorb the impact. we were designed to divide the burden of being alive.
âstupid fucking tv showâ we all say as we continue to dedicate a whole blog to it
megan thee stallion , lover girl .
jackie taylor in yellowjackets pilot 1.01
Dancing Nymph by Walter Crane (1895)
Youâre still trying to protect me. Real or not real?
I want to be the reason you feel safe being soft again.
the cure by Olivia Rodrigo
But my head is full of poison, and my heart is full of doubt I got toxins in my bloodstream, you tried hard to suck 'em out And it feels like medication, and it's good for me, I'm sure But it don't matter how your love feels anymore It'll never be the cure
nanami_hair
When I think of little flowers that grow in grass, and little streams and places where we can lie and look up at the cloudsâoh, I simply ache for themâfor them with you.
Katherine Mansfield, in a letter to J.M. Murry, dated 20 February 1918
OLIVIA RODRIGO drop dead 2026, dir. Petra Collins