Noah Kahan
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Game of Thrones Daily
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
art blog(derogatory)
Jules of Nature

JVL
I'd rather be in outer space đž
Monterey Bay Aquarium

shark vs the universe

Kiana Khansmith

Andulka
noise dept.
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@jubilations
A Stasi operative photographs a Central Intelligence Agency operative who is simultaneously photographing him in return. East Germany, 1960s
Tomei Expressway, 1969, Daido Moriyama
Erwin Blumenfeld âą Wet Silk, 1938
SONYA KYDEEVA, SUMMER 2016, RUSSIA
A flower boy at the roadside (Daqinh Mountain, Inner Mongolia, 1998) from [ The Chinese ] series by Liu Zheng (ćéź) * full feature
âUntitledâ (Key West), FĂ©lix GonzĂĄlez-Torres, 1992
Why do people keep repeating the same self-destructive behavior? To answer this question, I would compare the character to a shell. To step out of character is like being born or, more accurately, reborn. The cracking of the shell is equivalent to a confrontation with death. Living in the shell seems to guarantee survival, even if it represents a severe limitation on one's life. To stay in the shell and suffer seems safer than to risk death for freedom and joy. This is not a consciously thought out position.
The Voice of the Body
Alexander Lowen
Eino Tulikari, âVoi Jos Ilta Joutuisiâ (1993)
Life is so much easier and so much more enjoyable when you communicate how you feel with people on the spot instead of letting things build up or just not saying anything at all leaving behind a subtle tension that you always feel with them
Sylvia Plath sailing into New York harbour c. 1957. âAll I need to do is keep my judgment, sense of balance and philosophic sense of humor, and Iâll be fine, no matter what happens. If character is fate, I sure am adjusting mine under my lucky star.â
we return to each other in waves this is how water loves!!!!!!!!