i am so hard to love

[yms1]

this blog is a museum of my heart

[goldpixy-deactivated20230510]

[metamorphesque]

Vincent van Gogh, Flowering Garden

[feral-ballad]

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”

[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]

[the-youthclub]

[prairie-daughter]

how my great grandmother left her kitchen shortly before she died. appalachia, 1990s

[hauntedomens]

i have dreamed of you so much, robert desnos

prints / instagram

[paintingispoetry]

Philip de László, Princess Elizabeth of York detail, 1933

[bruisedandleftbehind-blog]

  early morning mist in Venice - © Carsten Heyer

[cantodeflores]

[outofreception]

[amargedom]

“I’m in love with cities I’ve never been to and people I’ve never met.”

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[gloupblog]

Just because the days are repetitive at the moment, it does not mean you are not still making progress. You are not wasting your life. You still have time.

[sweetguacamole]

la zup

[thesevibesseemfine-deactivated2]

[an-ti-socialmedia]

[zoiodlula]