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Misplaced Lens Cap
Cosmic Funnies
if i look back, i am lost
@theartofmadeline
i don't do bad sauce passes
RMH
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Claire Keane
$LAYYYTER
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YOU ARE THE REASON
almost home
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@mindthemidwest
You're like a relic, you're like a ghost - Can't see a thing cause your eyes are closed - Dirt cheap love is a thing of the past -I feel hate cause I move fast - You think the whole world is incense, peace and love
You can't escape the signals from above.
a couple of prints by shrimp sauce i got for my birthday
A curious similarity. Whoever was doing fliers for this era of shows in Ohio, bless you.
“According to a newspaper report from 1972, the overgrown cemetery was discovered in the early 1970s when Duquesne Light Co. contractors found it atop a hillside during construction of the nuclear plant.”
Brendon Burton
Hell is real but you don’t have to go
There was a moment, with sun setting. With fresh cut lawns most notable from their fragrance and less their aesthetics. I’m in that moment. Long shadows on banfield. Our town was deceased but we were all so alive. I can’t go back.
does anyone know why the harder i try to be Normal, make new friends, have a regular life, the more viscerally weird and offputting i get
does anyone know why people stare at me like i showed them a cooler full of slugs every time i speak
hey do you guys know why my earnestness is mistaken for mockery
At some point,
we have to be brutally honest:
It's not low-maintenance friendships we want it's friendships that don't cost us anything. We want to drift through connection without ever feeling the weight of commitment. Without ever having to ask, What do I owe to the people who call me friend?
Friends who seek consistent communication aren't clingy they're courageous. They remind us that love is tethered to effort, that relationships are built, not stumbled into. A friendship stripped of mutual respect, reciprocity, and consistency isn't "low maintenance." It's low value. It's the kind of friendship that crumbles in the storm, offering no shelter, no covering. It forms no foundation for growth, for protection, for holding one another steady when life demands more than we can bear alone. And if we're honest, those hollow friendships aren't just disappointing they're dangerous. Because when the weight comes, as it always does, we'll find ourselves standing on sand, longing for something solid. So lean in. Choose to inconvenience ourselves, to give without always keeping score, to check in when it's uncomfortable or inconvenient. We build friendships with the care they deserve, brick by brick, knowing that what we invest now will hold us later.
Because the friendships that cover us, that grow us, that stand the test of time those are the ones worth every ounce of effort.
@mindsets
~ Charaia Rush
#Earnestness is NOT cringe #yall weird
1971 Polaroid by Larry Black
56 Bradley Avenue, West Asheville, North Carolina
She dyed my hair black In her bathtub. We laughed. Who else was there? Someone… I can’t recall, all crammed in this tiny upstairs bathroom of her parents house. All the attention was welcome but difficult to process. I throw my head up for a spirited response, a whip of black dye. Sumi marks on white wall . The room feels like it bends to contain our collective howling. One of her identities was that of a ballerina. You could see it in her long lines. In our throes of laughter I could not help but to notice them, longitudinally blessed at birth she was. The Sumi marks on the wall have turned from black to amethyst by the time she graduated and went off to college in Bloomington. We talked less. The natural order of things. Stopped in to say hello in 2004. The Sumi marks were sill there but she was not, Lilac ash in hue now. Her parents were kind and accommodating.
Photographer Patrick McCormack
If I could just make it here
I have the ability to create but forget this routinely. While not perfect, it is extremely purposeful to me, the music I created on a whim one night. buzz and all.
It has been three years since that evening, @smalltownghosts photos were on my mind. Her works deserves more than a hastily put together slideshow, but I erred on the side of perfect being the enemy of good to get the project done and out of me. I hope we all find the way back to our creative drive.
this whole time i really thought it was a me problem, but it doesn’t matter what i say or how i express myself, people always see whatever me they want to see and act accordingly
it feels so stupid to pull the misunderstood card at my big age but it’s sooooo lonely
I wouldn’t claim to know , but it seems people are no less a rorschach test than ink on paper.
jd vance not beating the demon allegations after killing the pope on easter, they need to keep his ass inside
BRAID </3
The Neilhouse. Columbus , Ohio 7/29/95 - I knew this show was happening but did not attend. I was under an illusion, that those I knew would come with their surly bullshit attitudes. Having been transplanted to the city two years prior didn’t qualify me to be a local. Or maybe I made that up … but their vibe was different… from rustbelt punk rock basements to this “big city” or less compressed mentality. Unbeknownst to me I lived a blessed life, only once I got there could I start to see the creeping austerity of the valley, but it took years for that shape to form in my head.
A few details. Photos by Steve Wade Steve Lamos of americfootball played trumpet on a song at this show. I believe this was mentioned on someone’s official post. Pohgo and Whirlpool opened.
she says "keep this benzene ring around your finger and think of me when everything you wanted starts to end."
POSTUMO
Ethel Cain ~ Powerline
(slowcore instrumental/type beat)prod.postumo
Photos ~ @canadiandogteeth
1. I don’t think Hayden had any thing to do with this musically ( except for inspiring it, perhaps?
2. I do like it
3. Is this just Knife Prty by Deftones….but slower?
Hard to calculate the mass psychological damage caused by being mistreated by someone you could kill in nature because you need to earn tokens to aquire food
History Does Not Repeat It self, But It Rhymes Left: Jenny (Janita )Haan from the band Babe Ruth, 1970s Right: Hayden Anhedönia
