just a reminder that i’m in love
weak in your light
and i can’t seem to wash it off
and that’s alright
noise dept.
EXPECTATIONS
Fai_Ryy
almost home
The Stonewall Inn
Sade Olutola
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Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!

Love Begins
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr

shark vs the universe
KIROKAZE
macklin celebrini has autism

pixel skylines
Mike Driver
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$LAYYYTER

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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@literallyallmusicsucks
just a reminder that i’m in love
weak in your light
and i can’t seem to wash it off
and that’s alright
Urs Amann
stygian bough – the unbodied air [live, 30 july 2022]
this solo goes on FOREVER
Sheena Ringo for Ongaku to Hito (音楽と人) magazine, February, 2000.
Elegy, 1893 - oil on canvas. — Apollinary Vasnetsov (Russian, 1856-1933)
Beyond Creation never fails to bring out the big guns.
You ever listen to Idylls?
no i haven’t honestly! give me an album to try n i’ll give it a go??
Ilya Repin - Follow me, Satan (Temptation of Jesus Christ) - 1895
What my body has known, the shell of what was me, Never here, by near and I. Hiding what cannot be done, light comes down. What cannot be undone? What came down, left all I was and will be, with a tight hold, I ask for everything, to stay near me , to stay with me, to keep apart, to take apart. I am not here. I was not here.
Hermann Wöhler (1897-1961) The Sun , pen and black ink on paper 1919
Roger Dean
And when you wanted me, I came to you And when you wanted someone else, I withdrew And when you asked for light, I set myself on fire And if I go, far away I know you’ll find another slave
And when you wanted blood, I cut my veins And when you wanted love, I bled myself again Now that I’ve had my fill of you, I’ll give you up forever And here I go, far away I know you’ll find another slave
Now I’m free from what you want Now I’m free from what you need Now I’m free from what you are
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Bathory, 80s.