I tried… I couldn’t escape it!
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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I tried… I couldn’t escape it!
The Voyage of the Cardinal Infante Ferdinand of Spain from Barcelona to Genoa in April 1633, with Neptune Calming the Tempest, 1635 by Peter Paul Rubens (Flemish, 1577–1640)
George Hyde Pownall (English, 1876–1932)
وتزعم انك جرم صغير و guess what تطلع صغير وتافهه عادي هه
" أعاني من دقّة الملاحظة أراقب الالتفاتة وأعطيها ألف معنى، أنتبه لحركة اليدين، لشرود العينين، لارتجافة الصوت، للصمت، هذه كانت مصيبتي الكبرى ".
“We ruined ourselves- I have never honestly thought that we ruined each other.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
Rimpatriata per un aperitivo con le amiche, alla fine della quarantena...😀😅😂
INSUFFLATE
[verb]
1. to blow or breathe (something) in.
2. Medicine/Medical: to blow (air or a medicinal substance) into some opening or upon some part of the body.
3. Ecclesiastical: to breathe upon, especially upon one being baptised or upon the water of baptism.
Etymology: from Late Latin insufflātus past participle of insufflāre, “to blow into or on”.
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Original: by Gawki
“Si mes yeux noirs me posent des questions. La réponse est en moi.”
© Steffen Lipski
Gustav Klimt, Philosophie (1899-1907, destroyed in 1945) and Jurisprudence (1899-1907, destroyed in 1945)
René Magritte, Le cri du coeur, 1960
Virginia Woolf, The Waves
i just want to be treated very gently and smell like vanilla and wear only matte dusty rose lipstick
A study of freedom, #2. From the “Endangered” series by Tamara Dean.