2007-06-01
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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titsay
dirt enthusiast
occasionally subtle
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Keni
KIROKAZE
hello vonnie
tumblr dot com
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

shark vs the universe
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
almost home

Love Begins
sheepfilms
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Kiana Khansmith
Xuebing Du
$LAYYYTER
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@mutableearth
2007-06-01
Pop Magazine Spring/Summer 2017
A Mourning dove gets cozy, and settles in, to experience the sunset.
Wild Things (1998)
i_masanao
hand printed tee by lia kantro for a palestine benefit market, nyc 5/19
I wonder what he is dreaming about.
there is a lover girl inside me behind a thick wall of cynicism and trust issues
Rene Lalique
me and the no one i pulled by doing nothing
“Mythos, in Greek,” said Borges, “is not a story that is false. It is a story that is more than true. Myth is a tear in the fabric of reality, and immense energies pour through these holy fissures. Our stories, our poems, are rips in this fabric as well, however slight.”
Jorge Luis Borges, quoted by Jay Parini in Borges and Me