And all I loved, I loved alone.

Kinda dope, but mostly not.

[thecollectibles]

Art by Tiago Calliari

[gmaybe666]

non nobis solum nati sumus

[one-time-i-dreamt]

[one-time-i-dreamt]

[one-time-i-dreamt]

[one-time-i-dreamt]

[momentsinreading]

“Perhaps you have forgotten. That’s one of the great problems of our modern world, you know. Forgetting. The victim never forgets. Ask an Irishman what the English did to him in 1920 and he’ll tell you the day of the month and the time and the name of every man they killed. Ask an Iranian what the English did to him in 1953 and he’ll tell you. His child will tell you. His grandchild will tell you. And when he has one, his great-grandchild will tell you too. But ask an Englishman—” He flung up his hands in mock ignorance. “If he ever knew, he has forgotten. ‘Move on!’ you tell us. ‘Move on! Forget what we’ve done to you. Tomorrow’s another day!’ But it isn’t, Mr. Brue.” He still had Brue’s hand. “Tomorrow was created yesterday, you see. That is the point I was making to you. And by the day before yesterday, too. To ignore history is to ignore the wolf at the door.” - A Most Wanted Man by John le Carré

[nowhere-angel]

[estellaestella]

timmy really put his whole timussy into DUNE 2

[feelingsoftheday]

hearing “im proud of you” when you're having a hard time hits different

[daddy-issuess]

Makes me cry instantly🥺

[huffylemon]

[kettle-keen]

Some kid named Dylan put his name in by mistake and we all worked together to make this ominous message

[feminescu]

i am not my mother and i am not my father but a third worse thing

[floridakilo]

their daughter

[cyberxbattalion]

[noknowshame]

why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?

[noknowshame]

[thecollectibles]

Art by Patrycja Wójcik

[zegalba]

I-80 highway through Wyoming. nicknamed The Sisters, for the three sets of hills that create an optical illusion of the road rising into the sky

[netscaper]

[disappears-blog]

[sic-s3mper-tyrannis]

[geminiagentgreen]

[dragonprincessmew]

[outsidewolves]

[makomoriz]

i hope the anonymous person who sent the "i used to live in your house. i'm drunk in boston and it's the only address i know. happy holidays" postcard is aware that they wrote my favourite poem

[eatsoylentgreen]