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𝔅𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔞 𝔞𝔷𝔲𝔩:
𝔅𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔞 𝔞𝔷𝔲𝔩:
—Dariann García.
Arrancame el corazón que ya no quiero sentir nunca más.
No todas las cosas cuando se rompen hacen ruido.
Hay algunas cosas que colapsan por completo en el silencio más absoluto.
𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐚́𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐢́𝐚𝐬
𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐧 𝐥𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐢́, 𝐡𝐚́𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐨. 𝐌𝐢́𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐣𝐨𝐬, 𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐚. 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢́, 𝐧𝐢𝐞́𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐨. 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐞́𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐭𝐢 𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐮́ 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢́𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐦𝐢́.
𝐀𝐡𝐨́𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐬, 𝐥𝐥𝐞́𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐬 𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐬𝐢 𝐟𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐭𝐢, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐢́. 𝐀𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨́, 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨́𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐞 𝐞𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐨. 𝐀𝐥𝐞́𝐣𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐳 𝐦𝐚́𝐬, 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞́𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐣𝐚𝐫𝐢́𝐚𝐬.
𝐉𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝐚 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐬, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐧𝐮́𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐚́𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐲. 𝐄𝐧𝐬𝐞́𝐧̃𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞; 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚́𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐚, 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢́𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨.
𝐀́𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐨𝐳 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐚 𝐲 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮́𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚́𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐨. 𝐀𝐬𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐳𝐜𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐭𝐮́ 𝐚 𝐦𝐢́, 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐞́𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐢. 𝐎𝐥𝐯𝐢́𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐨.
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞́𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢́𝐚, 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐚́𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐢́𝐚𝐬.
-𝒔𝒏𝒉𝒏𝒌𝒌𝒎𝒏
“Flowers grow back even after the harshest winters. You will too.”
— Unknown
Durante mucho tiempo amé demasiado a alguien. Lo amé tanto que dejé de amarme a mí.
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“Sometimes you have to let yourself get hurt to realize that you are alive.”
— paletemptations
Mary Oliver
𝔅𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔞 𝔞𝔷𝔲𝔩:
—Dariann García.
“Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it’s too late. Say what you’re feeling. Waiting is a mistake.”
— Unknown
“I’m not afraid of my truth anymore, and I will not omit pieces of myself to make you more comfortable.”
— Alex Elle
Cada libro es tan preciado como una persona, ya que preserva sus pensamientos y sentimientos, incluso mucho después de su muerte.
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