is nothing sacred anymore?

kelsey | she/her | 26 pnw 🌲| 🏳️‍🌈 ace/queer | autistic tiktok: kelseyk_99 instagram: meandmyamberwaves

[isnothingsacredanymore]

there’s nothing there

@tankhall

[isnothingsacredanymore]

if someone had told me as a child that I’d be invited to my 10-year high school reunion and post a raccoon edit I made on social media on the same day I would have been so confused yet here we are

[isnothingsacredanymore]

tipsoo lake

[sweetheartdrunk]

static ribbons

[isnothingsacredanymore]

when it’s cold

and the world ends

I wanna be high

[twelvedesolation]

it only hurts when it hurts yourself

americanized jesus christ

born to lie so you lie and you lie and you lie and

[isnothingsacredanymore]

I was mid meltdown because of all the fears I have about moving and I asked my dad where I’d go for concerts because so few tours go to Montana and his response was,

“Well just ask that Ethel girl to go do a show in Montana I’m sure she would”

What would happen if you just…called Taylor up.

[isnothingsacredanymore]

daydreaming of running away to a cabin in the woods with no internet and spending my days crocheting and listening to music

[teetheater333]

all roads lead back to amber waves

[cebula-z-elfa]

I am here now, as you run from me still

Run then, child

You can't hide from me forever

@tankhall

[isnothingsacredanymore]

[pixieamalthea]

tempest demos i & ii art

@tankhall

[sweetheartdrunk]

ethel cain at cardiff castle ♡

@tankhall ♡

[isnothingsacredanymore]

I took my little sister to see ethel cain in May. She’s the reason I cry listening to Janie. Janie was released and she moved away to college the next week and left me behind.

I cried while hearing ethel cain sing Janie with my sister by my side two nights in a row.

I feel bad that I didn’t notice that she captured this moment for me until I found it today.

I’m in the bottom left corner. And that’s Ethel cain. And my sister is on the other side of the camera. My new favorite picture. 🥹

[isnothingsacredanymore]

Teeny tiny stitches on my great-grandmother’s doily. I am very grateful to own this. One day I’ll be able to make something this beautiful.

[tankhall]

[isnothingsacredanymore]

fort stevens, oregon