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Memories of My Body (Kucumbu tubuh indahku) dir. Garin Nugroho, Indonesia 2018.
Tomète
20th Century Nostalgia (Masato Hara, 1997)
Aqrah, Kurdistan (2016) by Safin Hamed ⍋ A shepherd and his flock on the green slopes — AFP / Getty Images
Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. 1950, featured in The Collected Letters
Can you hear me now? Summer Wagner
pinky promise? 🥺
It's okay if you don't feel hopeful about the future right now. If hope is out of reach, try curiosity instead.
Most people's twenties are spent being upset at how other people around them think and feel and it takes like the whole decade to realize you can't control it, shouldn't want to, wouldn't get what you wanted if you could, and that actually maybe get over yourself and then life starts to get really good around there
Very precious kind knowledge to live through
Sometimes I randomly remember how the most important people of my life from like 6-7 years ago are not in my life at all anymore and that's sort of terrifying and also crazy to realize how you actually can survive loss beyond your comprehension and find happiness stronger and more suited for you if you keep going
this time again . so hard to relate to anything or anyone. and words just keep on stumbling heavy and clunky. so bad it’s like a comical out of body experience
Keita Morimoto 森本啓太 (Tokyo, Toronto) For the light that left us (2025) acrylic and oil on linen 248.5 x 333.3 mm