scrapped valentines and tangerine rinds

As they drive up the river road, there are sixty thousand trees which he sees, but does not.touch. Like him she is confined in the speeding car, but she touches every tree - Tom Robbins, Another Roadside Attraction

[catchymemes]

[infinitydivine]

I am not taking a risk

[darlingsstern]

Not risking it pals

[doralimasstuff]

U know what I want potato of luck

[shrewreadings]

Damn right I’m reblogging. See previous post re wrath of whatever from high atop the thing.

[tami-taylors-hair]

I am not above magical thinking

[gaynfl-moved]

me af

[papillon-de-mai]

Serge Marshennikov — Unknown Title. detail. 2011

[huariqueje]

Pomegranate - David Morrison , 2021

American , b. 1956 -

Coloured pencil on paper , 18 x 28 in. 45.7 x 71.1 cm.

[lilylungs]

Jenna Marbles videos until it doesn’t hurt anymore is my coping mechanism of the day.

[weltenwellen]

[artist-frida]

The Dream (The Bed), 1940, Frida Kahlo

Medium: oil,canvas

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

“and when loneliness wants you to change the ring in which my name is written tell loneliness to talk with me,”

— Pablo Neruda, from “Letter on the Road,” The Captain’s Verses (New Directions, 2009)

[lovehype]

i hate this place i want to go to build a bear

[caelestialium]

“In one timeline we kiss but the stars don’t come down. In another you set a world on fire for me but I perish in the flames. Another and we’re strangers on a busy street, brushing by close enough to send each other reeling off balance but not stopping. Somewhere there’s a final space where your hand on my face is the punchy climax to an epic saga, where the way our mouths meet takes the breath right out of people’s throats. One universe has us right, of all the millions stacked on millions. So it’s not this one. I can live with that. The world is full of wonders and a hundred years ago the moon was too much to dream of touching. Look how far we’ve come. Turn over your shoulder and just look. Maybe we’ll come across each other at the turning of the century, racing across the breaches between worlds. I’ll build my life on that maybe.”

— elisabeth hewer (via elisabethhewer)

[yekkes]

Me reassuring myself: it’s really ok you dumb bitch

[serratedpens]

Hands in Denis Sarazhin’s art

[rechbetch-deactivated20220314]

In your 20s, you’re a snack.

In your 30s, you’re a bombshell.

In your 40s, you’re a vixen.

In your 50s+, you’re THAT bitch.

Don’t let gross men and the media make you believe beauty ends in your early twenties.

[maliciousindungeon]

Boris Groh is one of my favorite artists, mostly because of his works that feature LARGE skeletons just doing their thing

[maliciousindungeon]

This is by far my most successful post on tumblr and I am really fucking glad because my main man Boris deserves to be recognized for his work. Even if its mostly getting passed around in the form of memes about cheese.

[infected]

Alnwick Castle, Joseph Mallord William Turner, 1829

[serratedpens]

Carina del Valle Schorske, “Now and Then”

[lifeinpoetry]

“i ate death by the fistful to forget him.”

— sam sax, from “Valediction,” published in Diode