'to make us relics'

li, (she/they), 25

[nunchikoi]

for anyone who started following me for fandom/Dragon Age/blorbo content, i will be posting, rbing all that stuff on @limeresque now!! 💗💌

[weepingwidar]

Taylor Schultek (American, 1990) - Aberration (2025)

[urgetocreate]

Oil on Birch Panel

[huariqueje]

The garden falls asleep - Jessica Lisse , 2024

French , b. 1990 -

Acrylic on paper , 37 × 26 in. 94 × 66 cm .

[beammeupplease]

Blue Moscow

Leonid Brahilovsky

[urgetocreate]

Leonid Brailovsky (1867-1937) - Rimma Brailovskaya (1877-1959), The Blue Moscow, ca. 1923, Oil on canvas

[psikonauti]

Charles Courtney Curran (American,1861-1942)

The Edge Of The Woods, 1912

Oil on canvas

[tyger-land]

𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗲𝘄 𝗪𝘆𝗲𝘁𝗵 Northern Point. 1950.

[random-brushstrokes]

Olof Thunman - Sunset on the coast (1926)

[existential-celestial]

Paul Celan, from “Flower,” from Poetry (December 1971)

[luna-azzurra]

A non-writer asked me "but where do you get your ideas" and i genuinely did not know how to explain that it's not a place. it's not a website. it's not a folder. it's that i was on the bus and a woman was holding a paper bag very carefully and something about the way she held it made me need to know what was inside and then i needed to know why she was sad about it and then there was a whole person and then there was a whole story and the bus had already stopped and i missed my stop. that's where.

[youreverythingandmore]

Extremely rare solar halo captured during sunrise

[millllion-blog]

[henk-heijmans]

Sinaloa, Mexico, 2025 - by Juan Carlos Beltrán (1991), Mexican

[syn4k]

"lock in" is probably one of the most important phrases to enter the public lexicon in the 2020s

[joyflameball]

[miamaimania]

Thierry Mandon – Suspended Domestic Scenes within Severed Buildings

[jareckiworld]

Seppo Kärkkäinen (1935-2022) — Untitled (acrylic on canvas, 1973)

[scribeherself]

sometimes I look at my friends and I am just overwhelmed by the sheer luck of it. the universe is so violently massive and terrifyingly empty, but somehow, against all odds, my brand of weird gravity pulled in your brand of weird gravity. we are just ghosts haunting the same corner of the internet, sharing a brain cell, and keeping each other tethered to the earth.

[koiagain]

museum date but i spend the whole time crying over the concept of history and time