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Incredibly late to the game, as usual, but here's some Harry fanart... I can hardly believe how much fun i had!
Xavier Mellery, Les portes, c. 19th century, oil on canvas.
i do think i’m better than people for not shopping on shein or temu
the desire to engage in my hobbies leaving my body as soon as I have the day off even though I was looking forward to it all week
A once-in-a-lifetime shot — the moon perfectly framed by a rainbow. Caught at just the right time. 🌈 🌕
Lucas Varela
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spent the weekend at home cleaning and resting
um guys, I think we need to stop waiting for ‘the right time’ and just start doing the things we want whenever because the right time’s never gonna come, and if we keep waiting it’s just gonna turn into an endless cycle
WHO SAID THAT?
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— Mieko Kawakami, from Heaven (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
Wilderness from my new book Faraway Dreaming. 🌱🌲 Available on Kickstarter until 24 June, 2025!
i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever
you genuinely just have to choose to stop being mentally ill
Jane Fisher.
I hate when a tiny stupid thing pushes you over the edge and makes you freak the fuck out because it makes you look like a completely irrational tar pit of a human being. Like no I promise this is warranted just maybe not about that specifically I swear I'm well adjusted. Come closer stick your fingers in my cage