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Kaledo Art
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Jules of Nature
we're not kids anymore.
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My aesthetic is listening to early 2000s Katatonia in the bathtub & crying.
©Philomena Famulok
Invite to the launch of the Titanic circa 1911
Frontispice de Bracquemond pour Les Fleurs du Mal, Charles Baudelaire, Seconde édition, 1861
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“…and when I think of you all my skin smells of lilies of the valley.”
— Claude de Burine, from The Visitor: Poems; “The Other Life,” c. 1990 (via violentwavesofemotion)
Agnès Varda - Jane B. par Agnès V. (1987)
Fast Nights
Sick / Not sick enough Always too much or nothing at all.
“All these soft, warm nights going to waste when I ought to be lying in your arms under the moon.”
— Zelda Fitzgerald, in a letter to Scott: “Dear Scott, Dearest Zelda”
‘La Maddalena’ - Francesco Hayez
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