Bumblebee on Lenten rose flower, Helleborus
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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we're not kids anymore.
Not today Justin
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Bumblebee on Lenten rose flower, Helleborus
Adrian Arleo ✺ Ceramic — hand-encrusted form
The Great Mosque of Samarra during fog, Samarra, Iraq
Lionel Lindsay - The Witch (1924)
it is important to cling to wonder btw
many people grow up and forget what it feels like to be a child. we must remember this. we have to remember what a joy it is to play. to learn. to build connections. to grow. to experience. we must hold onto the things that awe us. we are changed by what we love
Nicolas de Largillierre (detail)
I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.
you deserve a life you aren’t constantly recovering from
i recommend telling yourself “this isn’t an experience i want to keep having” and stop entertaining things that are really detrimental to your health and don’t benefit you in anyway.
Healing is realizing you deserve better and losing attraction to what disrespected you
First dappled light of the year on one of my favourite columns near regent's park
Still life, morning sink
cry in your room, on the bathroom floor, in an empty parking lot, in a crowded parking lot, in the shower, on a park bench. let it all out. you are allowed to be vulnerable.
I hope that you become filled with so much happiness that it heals every part of you
dreaming eli rtw autumn 2o26, london .
Iri B., Glass #2 Oil on canvas, 60 x 80cm