Andrés Cerpa, The Vault
noise dept.
$LAYYYTER
todays bird
we're not kids anymore.

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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hello vonnie

oozey mess
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Andrés Cerpa, The Vault
Brian Eno and photoshop (1955)
I am an old person and tumblr is the porch
the best thing about being alive on earth is that sometimes there is a kitty
THE BEAR 1.03 | 1.08
Grit: A Poetry Collection, Silas Denver Melvin
Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “The way I was taught to love”
[Text ID: “Half daughter, / half apology, all fire and the wrong kind of love.”]
I can literally feel the thoughts bubbling in my head like a cursed soup
they have a certain gnc quoi
Kay Ryan, “Things Shouldn’t Be So Hard” [ID in ALT]
a dude came into the library stoned out of his mind and was like, “do I need a library card to look at books?” And I said, “to take books home, yes. To look at them, no” and he looked so relieved. bro was staring at a fish encyclopedia for like an hour and then just left.
this is literally all society needs to be
Sleepy Sunday (Untitled) - Vincent Giarrano
American Figurative painter b.1960-
the fake priest... who is actually a queer man in disguise... forgiving the sins of the real priest... who just confessed he wasn’t a true believer after all.. after he literally killed people for the god he doesn’t believe in... while both are speaking two different languages and neither understands what the other is saying... I’m going to combust...
You're conducting an absorbing research.
Remember to go to sleep.
“And I should mention the light / which falls through the big windows this time of day / italicizing everything it touches…”
— Billy Collins, Ballistics (via exhaled-spirals)
幸せそうな寝顔です。
Mr.J is sleeping with happy face.
-City of Glass, Paul Auster