The fear of being found, Brian Luong
The Stonewall Inn

oozey mess
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Fai_Ryy

shark vs the universe
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
icyghini twinkie
cherry valley forever
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roma★

Andulka

ellievsbear
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
RMH
almost home
Show & Tell
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occasionally subtle
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@mrmeganfox
The fear of being found, Brian Luong
Once in a super moon
hardest thing to learn during recovery is….. some of your misery is your own fault. you have to actively choose to stop wallowing in your own pain & start to recover. that means stop being self deprecating, start taking care of yourself, start eating healthy, start taking your hygiene seriously, even if it’s hard. & it is hard! but you must.
Now streaming, Kasia Babis
“When the kids were young I was living in the moment. I was just trying to get them through the day: homework projects, sleepovers, keeping the food coming. Taking this one to a band concert. That one to a track meet. There were plenty of worries, but they always seemed manageable. I could usually intervene if one of the kids had a problem. And I thought: ‘Once they’re out of high school, I’m done. I’ll finally be able to relax.’ But all my children are adults now, and I’m worrying more than ever. Because their problems didn’t stop. They just became adult problems. And there’s not much I can do anymore. One of my sons has depression. I began to notice during our Sunday night phone calls, his voice was flat, the answers were short. Then I asked the right questions and it all came out. He said: ‘I’m depressed. And I don’t know why. And I don’t know how to fix it.’ One night he just wept on the phone, quiet weeping, which is the worst. Because there’s nothing to address. Just lots of dead space, and: ‘Are you still there?’ There wasn’t much I could say to cheer him up. Mothers tend to lose their credibility after a lifetime of praise. So I’m just left to worry if it will ever resolve. I worry if he’ll ever be happy. I urged him to see a professional, but there’s not much else I can do but pray. I’m not sure if prayer helps, but I get on my knees and do it anyway.”
Pattern recognition, Jim Lambie
6 am and this tweet just made me laugh so hard i choked on my coffee and started sobbing
Tea time, Erika Lee Sears
Forever or never
Théophile-Alexandre Steinlen (1859 - 1923), Siamese Cat and Her Kitten, 1920, drawing, Sotheby’s
Light at Two lights, Edward Hopper
https://www.wikiart.org/en/edward-hopper/light-at-two-lights
Blagaj, Bosnia (by Alen Robovic)
Hotel Alone, Yosigo
Night Stalker, Robert Götzfried