'you never read anymore, you used to love reading' and i have 200 safari tabs open. it never stopped it just got weird
me fr

Janaina Medeiros
Peter Solarz

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Today's Document
YOU ARE THE REASON

Product Placement
Cosimo Galluzzi

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One Nice Bug Per Day

shark vs the universe
noise dept.
tumblr dot com
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
styofa doing anything
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle

roma★
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'you never read anymore, you used to love reading' and i have 200 safari tabs open. it never stopped it just got weird
me fr
Michael Handt
Homage to Hjalmar Munsterhjelm
Oil on canvas
sara tasker
the intimacy of knowing how to make someone’s perfect cup of coffee or tea
Edinburgh, Scotland.
pics by pandeyrr, lynne.sword.
If the compass breaks,
then follow your heart
And I hope it leads you
right back into my arms
“notice that autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.”
POV: you're in a quiet, cozy spot with a simple view of magnificent trees with colorful leaves on a crisp autumn day - you are wearing fuzzy socks, have a warm drink and a good book with you - the wind is howling at night, you are looking at misty lands and the smell of fire in the hearths is in the air
what do they put in october and november that makes them the most ungodly mental breakdown psychosis inducing months imaginable. what are they storing in the orange leaves and generally grey drowsy atmosphere
“Ifeel the lavender haze creeping up on me”
midnights tracks as moodboards 1/20
this is the first time i've felt the need to confess