Salman Toor, Three Friends in a Cab, 16 x 20 inches, 2021
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Salman Toor, Three Friends in a Cab, 16 x 20 inches, 2021
i love mgmt lyrics so much
im always saying this
so so so true bestie
It’s almost Passover :)
This has no right being this funny
Really appreciate the foreshadowing we got with the sea shanty tiktok trend earlier this season, really ties in the modern use of the Cape route, 10/10
Itachi wanted to protect you…
Feeling so trapped in this country (I recognize my privilege in the things I have because of it) and love the people around me but I just can’t stop fantasizing about living everywhere and nowhere and I feel like I NEED to make it happen or I will rot
elegy — chen chen / things about love & connection — @rynoook / little weirds — jenny slate
“Is it not possible that a place could have a huge affection for those who dwell there? Perhaps your place loves having you there. It misses you when you are away and in its secret way rejoices when you return. Could it be possible that a landscape might have a deep friendship with you? That it could feel your presence and feel the care you extend towards it? Perhaps your favorite place feels proud of you …”
— John O’Donohue, from Beauty: The Invisible Embrace. Wise words from an Irishman on St. Patrick’s Day.
Yoshitaka Amano : The Vanishing Tower
(12/12) “Last week we received a visit from one of our favorite customers. Her name was Janet. And she walked right in the front door, which surprised me. Because it wasn’t something she’d normally do. Janet usually ate her meals alone in the back, away from the other customers. But on this day she seemed to be excited about something. She walked straight up to the register, and leaned over the counter. ‘I’m in remission!’ she shouted. And immediately I started to cry. I thought back to the day that I’d first met Janet. It was just a few weeks after we’d opened the restaurant. And we were having one of those days when it felt like nothing was going to work. We hadn’t had a customer all day. I was working all alone in the kitchen, and I was feeling depressed. But suddenly I heard the cash register ring and Sebastian passed me an order for golden milk, without the coconut oil. It was an unusual order, so I went out to find the customer. Just to learn about her needs, and maybe share a little of my research. I found her sitting all alone in the back. She seemed a little timid. Like she was frightened of something. And right as I introduced myself, she began to cry. ‘I’m so sorry,’ she said. ‘But I just found out that I have cancer.’ My heart broke for her. Because I knew exactly how she was feeling. I’d been there: that deep hole, that darkness, where nothing makes sense. And I wanted so much to comfort her. My English was very bad at that time, but I tried. I sat down next to her, and I tried to share the story of my family. I told her about all the things we’d been through: the sickness, the heart attack, the bankruptcy. I told her about all the times when it seemed like we had no hope. And we felt like giving up. But always a path appeared. ‘God was always sending us signs,’ I told her. ‘But in the moment we were too stressed to see them.’ And at that point I also began to cry. And I really hate to cry, but I began to cry. Because I was telling her all the words that I needed to hear. It’s like I was talking to a mirror. ‘You are going to heal,’ I said. ‘But you have to believe.’”
bring in the blunt. emily blunt.
mines is “this is a safe place bc i know harries would murder me: a true crime series”
YESSSS that is SO sexy: A Six Part Series
Ivan Rabuzin
White Flowers ,1990s
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On this bitch of an Earth as it is in Heaven.
really excited to go up the mountain with my dad to sacrifice a lamb
looks like he forgot to bring the sacrifice but im just happy to take a walk with him