"I think you ultimately become whoever would have saved you that time when no one did"
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor
cherry valley forever

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

@theartofmadeline

Kaledo Art

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Three Goblin Art

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oozey mess

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Monterey Bay Aquarium

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Jules of Nature
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"I think you ultimately become whoever would have saved you that time when no one did"
Holy shit that's so cool
Finally “do you love the colour of the sky” got compressed for our convenience
How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains.
Nazim Hikmet, trans. by Randy Blasing and Mutlu Konuk
#every time I see this picture I am briefly overwhelmed#this piece of art outlived its context and milieu#but. but. in reality there is no such thing#because art is made anew with every glance. it comes to life. awakens laughing#and time compresses. softens. the past is not so much a mystery if we remember we weren’t the first to dance.#this is what art is for#this is what it can do#it doesn’t only speak to us of our own humanity#it reminds us that humanity is shared. this girl isn’t dancing in a mirror. she is dancing with a friend.#paintings don’t simply show us the world. they help teach us how to live in it. (via @robotmango)
“The king lifted a hand to her cheek and kissed her. It was not a kiss between strangers, not even a kiss between a bride and a groom. It was a kiss between a man and his wife, and when it was over, the king closed his eyes and rested his forehead against the hollow of the queen’s shoulder, like a man seeking respite, like a man reaching home at the end of the day.”
— Megan Whalen Turner, The King of Attolia
seattle, wa
Jennifer Echols / Such a Rush
By Gerardo
RÊVERIE PARISIENNE
light and shadow
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Art Nouveau architecture of a house built in the 1880s in Brussels, Belgium