milkweed1999

[2022dirt]

Faces in coffee.

[precious-silly-thing-deactivate]

Mike Kelley

Red Stain, 1986

Acrylic on cotton, with tassels; stretched canvas for mounting included

[milkweed1999]

why does taking a sick day when you are sick still feel like a crime

[artemisiasea]

“Life always delivers what is needed. The message you seek will often come in the simplest form. You expect thunder and lightning, but instead it is a quiet phase, an ordinary moment, a fleeting thought. That is why so many overlook it. They are waiting for grandeur when truth appears as a whisper… and yet that whisper carries more power than any shout because it does not impose. It resonates. It stirs something already within you, something waiting to awaken.”

Alan Watts

[leehallfae]

@/girlglimmer (x) // @/christmas-winter (x) // fireflies - suzanne siegel // “orange and blue” - sarah jarosz // beautiful night - momcilo simic // christmas eve - julia andreevna petrova // @/hunting-brother (x) // @/bluecapsicum (x) // suzanne siegel

[mouseshouses]

This year everyone is getting a tail sock

[zinjanthropusboisei]

There are some specific-ass subreddits and cookiecutters in this world

[gnossienne]

Tchaikovsky’s Eugene Onegin (Grand Théâtre de Genève, 2014), dir. Robert Carsen

[primordialcell]

kate spade shoes i just bought

[mouseshouses]

[bebemoon]

"whose name was writ in water", from john keats last poem | middaia silver engraved heart pendant .

[s0ftersoftest]

francesca woodman in her studio (1976)

[theancientwayoflife]

~ Mirror and Base.

Place of origin: Mexico, Veracruz

Date: A.D. 200–500

Medium: Stone; Slate, hematite, shell, and iron oxide pigment.

[sunbathe]

[zegalba]

Alexander McQueen "Armor" Handbag AW07

[theoldestchorusgirlintheworld]

1. Marie Helene-Bertino, Safe as Houses 2. Alice Munro, Lives of Girls and Women 3. Alexandra Kleeman in The Awl 4. Fiona Apple, Werewolf 5. Eileen Myles, Inferno (A Poet’s Novel) 6. Rachel Kushner, The Flamethrowers 7. Margaret Atwood, Women’s Novels

[luthienne]

Hieu Minh Nguyen, from This Way to the Sugar: Poems; "Teacher's Pet"

[Text ID: I could be a liar. I could be remembering / the wrong details. Details. Details: her office is still / a lost thing. Darkness holding the ember hostage. / There is nothing in this story that’s not a dagger.]