It is too difficult for me to grasp that I am looking at something that is at once so close and so incredibly far away from me.
RMH
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
YOU ARE THE REASON
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
todays bird

Kiana Khansmith
No title available
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
cherry valley forever

Jimmy Eat World
The Bright Sessions
Game of Thrones Daily
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

titsay
Fieri Frames
The Bowery Presents
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
No title available
Color Me Curious
seen from Brazil

seen from Pakistan
seen from Thailand

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Arab Emirates
seen from United States
seen from Russia

seen from India

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands
seen from Malaysia
seen from Ukraine
seen from Spain
seen from Brazil
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from Armenia
@kuyiw
It is too difficult for me to grasp that I am looking at something that is at once so close and so incredibly far away from me.
Old sketches
I found my old sketch of John and Yoko. And also... it turns out I bit John's head off.
A weird dream
Today, I had a dream: it was like a hallucinogenic stargazing experience. Everything was vivid, had a grainy texture like an old television, and seemed to drift as if I were floating. It was the time just before sunset; it wasn't completely dark yet. Strange, incredibly distinct constellations appeared in the sky. It was as if the stars had aligned to form specific shapes. A woman, seemingly in her thirties or forties, approached me. I had seen her before—in another dream. She began telling me about these stars and constellations. The first constellation looked like a cat's ears and eyes. The ears twitched as if listening to something, while the eyes darted back and forth before fixing on me. The second constellation was the head of a Borzoi. The Borzoi looked very guilty. It seemed as though its ears were drooping lower and lower, and its gaze becoming increasingly pitiful. According to the woman, these were constellations rarely seen. They also carried certain esoteric legends because they were in motion—it was said they could foretell one's destiny. After that, the woman left, but I kept gazing at the sky. I began to see the stars scattering and "fleeing" from both constellations, coalescing into a single image: a multitude of eyes that stared at me and blinked. They kept watching me even when I moved in a different direction. Some of the stars also turned multicolored—crimson, violet, yellow... Then, the stars scattered once more.