“I did not bury the hatchet. I have the hatchet in my hands. I am building myself a new house.”
— Brenna Twohy, from Swallowtail (via buttonpoetry)
KIROKAZE

Kiana Khansmith

titsay

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
The Stonewall Inn
Noah Kahan

izzy's playlists!
No title available

Andulka
Xuebing Du

oozey mess

Love Begins
No title available
sheepfilms
Show & Tell
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵

Origami Around
untitled
Misplaced Lens Cap
cherry valley forever
seen from Türkiye
seen from Italy
seen from Bangladesh

seen from United States

seen from Austria

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Netherlands

seen from India

seen from Italy
seen from Iraq
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Ecuador
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from France

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Germany
@jakesemma
“I did not bury the hatchet. I have the hatchet in my hands. I am building myself a new house.”
— Brenna Twohy, from Swallowtail (via buttonpoetry)
“Forgive Me My Salt,” Brenna Twohy.
[Image description: A photo of an opened paperback book against a reddish wood background. The poem on the page facing the camera reads,
“When I Say I Forgive You, Know This I did not bury the hatchet. I have the hatchet in my hands. I am building myself a new house.”]
my sunset collection (by Joanne Liu)
- This are the colors of joy -
by Pedro Gabriel
im absolutely losing it at this scene from the princess diaries. what the hell, lilly
my favourite time is when it’s summer and the suns just starting to set and the sky is a pinky colour and the air is still warm from the sun. It makes me feel so nice and whole