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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Love Begins
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
noise dept.
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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@jingyiqiu
新家
错落的瓦片填满了窗户 每个人都居安思危 临睡前用刀子切药片 青年人永远在健身 死了的不再动弹 你听见我说 我说 那些机会轮不到我的 就像每天说服自己早睡 都会失败一样 狭隘的心对诅咒没有免疫
父亲 1965
那些声音在召唤我的修饰语 我的眼睛和我的行动 回应了落在荒漠里沉重的翅膀 我记得最清楚的是你灰青色石板的脸 像极了烤焦了的猪肝 我与你之间 那些没有回旋之地的交流 家在海底的孩子永远在漂泊 房东和我的父亲一样的年纪 但他永远不会成为我的父亲 思想像腊肠一样正悬挂在房间上头 确诊
拒绝交流
抚摸我 就像你从未抚摸过别人一样 那些熟悉的感觉解构了我 拥抱我 就像你碾碎一块石头
一边奔跑一边尖叫 荒野在怯场 酥油灯浇过我的头顶 在混乱中获得智慧的豹
我们总是忘记说原谅
在最开始的时候 我们总是忘记说原谅 嘴张的很大 眼里下着雪花
none
they picked up my body put flowers in my mouth delivering me into the river like a dandelion the stem broke through the soil with the seed i brought my stupidity enter another nothingness
nothing happens
scoop out my eyes
the void licks my swollen tongue
back to the raw
state of language
aversion to the flesh
only brutal psychological activities remain
what is 0
the simpler things are
the more complicated they are
the more complicated things are
the more empty they are
what am i expecting?
a bloated universe
a horse ran in the wall and ran into a wound
a festering wound
testicles became the universe
and spilled out of the wall
others are not myself
i'm an extreme line
without regret
sitting
under the moonlight
mute body
beyond awareness
literature as literature, mirror as mirror
we have different beliefs, we suffer the same sufferings
drink your piety and go away
my profound boredom and limitations crowned me
i was born from that window you’re behind
you can make me feel bad
the price of "normal life" is pain, abnormal pain
no one will hold your hand all the time
because the hand is extremely important to them
and is an indispensable organ
i thought i knew myself very well
i'm tired of symbols, hiding in language
live on the tip of the needle
witness the misfortune and loveliness of all
stepping around the pillar, i heard the contemplation of fire
it'll be dark soon
clearing
1 nude, 9 nudes, 80 nudes
700 nudes, 900 nudes, 1,000 nudes
the incandescent lamp is shaking
the dry passion is begging for rain
all simple things become more complicated than they need be
to form a density of pain
black skirts, white faces
thousand nudes falling from the air
they crowded into a small glass room
trembling
in most cases
we speak nothing
do nothing
swaying from the loneliness
seeking a clean and clear road in this feverish pain
you want it darker
the white steam over Brooklyn‘s streets is the fire of the underworld
people walk on the bridge
and dare not look at each other
dare not to shout out
what they really want
unhinged(again)
we were robbed of our phones (laughter reverberated deep in the earth’s crust)
the swelling of buildings, seabird alarm
a phobic country
capture and clone barbarism itself
dazzling light
capitalism hemorrhage
ascetic mountain
frozen, chaotic teeth
motto
has America ever loved you?
no nationality, no gender, no strategy
we are just a transparent rope
a rough surface, a grudged heart