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Cosmic Funnies
YOU ARE THE REASON
occasionally subtle
Kiana Khansmith
Product Placement
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin
macklin celebrini has autism
NASA
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
RMH
noise dept.
taylor price
#extradirty
Origami Around
Cosimo Galluzzi
$LAYYYTER
PR's Tumblrdome
seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States
seen from Italy
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seen from Venezuela
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@lifesockssometimes
December — marzipan fruit, cold libraries, Tchaikovsky-flavoured dreams, wine-red ink, tangerine-scented fingertips, the same line of a poem written on a scrap of paper over and over again, trying out a new brand of tea, fabric bound books, the fresh-cool scent of pines, daydreaming of wandering the halls of the Eremitage while snow drifts by the tall glass windows
long distance
starting at these rectangles, waiting for them to text back as soon as they get free. sleeping to their voice, because you can't hold them. planning to watch shows and movies together, but your timetables never match. sending each other pictures of every little thing to feel close to each other. trusting each other to the death. sharing how your day went. spamming them with texts when they are sleeping, so that they feel loved when they wake up. overusing I love you.*kisses you* *kisses your forehead* *holds you tight* becomes your keyboard's friends. telling each other how much you miss them every day, more than half a dozen times. getting jealous over little things. every video call becomes an event and seeing their face completes your day. comforting one another when feeling low. constantly wishing for them to be here, with you, in your arms.
I wanna cuddle you all day and never leave
by Victoria Edwards (Instagram)
What the Living Do, Marie Howe
Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice
From ‘Franz Marc’s blue horses’ by Mary Oliver
Franz Wright
I hate that whenever someone changes their mind about having me in their life, the whole world that was created and revolved around us just crumbles and disappears. I’ve had so many of the worlds I’ve shared with people just stop and never come back. And this doesn’t even just relate to relationships, haven’t you ever had a friend who was always there just stop being there? And didn’t you find that the whole world as you once knew it was never the same again?
“I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.”
— Kuba Wojewodzki
Malt (Still from Gummo)
crazy how sometimes u dance alone to your favorite song in your bedroom and you are like oh yeah thats why im alive
Some place in the middle of no where.
Franz Kafka, The Diaries of Franz Kafka: 1910-1913
