this blog is not a well-curated museum. it’s my bedroom & i’m putting things on my shelf & taping things on the wall
Today's Document
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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occasionally subtle
$LAYYYTER
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

oozey mess

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almost home

Origami Around
Sade Olutola
todays bird

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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Janaina Medeiros
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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this blog is not a well-curated museum. it’s my bedroom & i’m putting things on my shelf & taping things on the wall
mary oliver already said everything
seeing lorde tn
Keeping an alive tumblr in 2026 is proof of one's sincerity and authenticity - a type of person who enjoys posting for the sake of it with absolutely nothing to be gained....just the enjoyment of curation and self expression untainted by opportunity and relevance
musings on June
1. anne sexton (“the truth the dead know”), 2. anne sexton (“suicide note poem”), 3. mary oliver (“august”), 4. l.m. montgomery (“anne of the island”), 5. morgan parker (“the black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truth”), 6. found poems: sylvia plath / peter k. steinberg (“percy key among the narcissi”) artwork by hugo grenville
not photogenic but i probably look sooo good as a distant memory
good news everyone
Past Lives (2023) dir. Celine Song
my fever has upgraded to body aches and it hurts sm
healed enough to close the door, but human enough to still look at it sometimes
from neuroaesthetics: why the brain loves pretty things
before sunrise (1995)
“A poem…begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.”
— Robert Frost - from a letter to Louis Untermeyer (1 January 1916)
there are corners of this website where the year is still 2013. and sometimes, on beautiful nights when the veil is thin, you can find them . if you know where to look
just randomly got attacked with a harsh pain in my throat and a heavy fever :(