[enki2]

[emmaklee]

a little glass man found on the beach

[briargeese]

A fresh snowfall and recent meal means the geese are ready to bath and they head off into the deep snow to play.

[itwashotwestayedinthewater]

I Dnt think I Fuck With ANything any more

[maxyvert]

❄️Winter Lady❄️ Or, at least I was aiming for that :D anyways, details under the cut!

[hollanderthoughts]

It’s literally like…… help!! lol. help me!!!! haha.

[seasonofhorror]

ALIEN

1979, dir. Ridley Scott

[malinaa]

Rivers Solomon, Model Home

[cheshmenoor]

[dateamonster]

maybe i am normal just in a new and marvelous sort of way

[fortuneaday]

[victoriantomodern]

Detail of vault with flowers and birds, Archiepiscopal Palace Chapel (interior), mosaic, c. 494-519, Palazzo arcivescovile di Ravenna (Ravenna, Italy) (JSTOR)

[wifehaver103947]

A little tulip heart my dad planted for my mom in their garden :’)

[ava-deb]

SINNERS 2025, dir. Ryan Coogler

[antinousamongthereeds]

[holespoles]

goma-ramen　"After the rain"

ごまらーめん「雨あがり」

[askebos]

“Stop thinking about saving your fragile face. Tell us your particularized world. Make up a story. Narrative is radical, creating us at the very moment it is being created. We will not blame you if your reach exceeds your grasp. We will not blame you if your words go down in flames and nothing is left but the raw-scald. We will not blame you if, with the reticence of a surgeon’s hands, your words suture only the red places where blood might flow. We will not blame you because we know you can never do it properly: once and for all. Passion is never enough. Talent is never enough. Skill is never enough. But try. For our sake and yours. So. Forget your name in the street; tell us what the world has been to you in the dark places and in the light. Don’t tell us what to believe, what to fear. Show us belief’s wide skirt and the stitch that unravels fear’s caul. You, so blessed with occasional blindness, can speak the language that tells us what only language can: how to see without pictures. We tell ourselves stories in order to live.”

— Toni Morrison, The Nobel Lecture In Literature, 1993