Tibetan Tantric Rug – Woven in Nepal or China for Tibet, second quarter of 20th c.
Want it

Product Placement
Not today Justin
cherry valley forever

oozey mess
Keni

No title available
Show & Tell
Game of Thrones Daily

if i look back, i am lost

izzy's playlists!
One Nice Bug Per Day
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
d e v o n
Claire Keane
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
taylor price

Kaledo Art

Andulka
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
occasionally subtle

seen from Argentina
seen from Argentina
seen from Nepal

seen from Morocco
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from South Korea

seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye

seen from Saudi Arabia
@okaywhine
Tibetan Tantric Rug – Woven in Nepal or China for Tibet, second quarter of 20th c.
Want it
from their first selfie ever posted to their first selfie as an open couple
dreams do come true
Coinage
I don't want to go back to not having him around it sucked so hard
When will the boy i love love me back lawd? Will he ever?
He knows I’m in love with him and still won’t do anything about it :(
maybe I'm really just not interesting enough for him to ever want to talk to me :((( maybe people have lives which are just fine without me in them
saw an ant on the bus today, what a horrible fate. moved an unfathomable distance from everything you've ever known because of forces you could never possibly understand. no matter how long you follow the pheromone trail you laid you'll never find your way home.
This will always be one sided till I finally give up I guess
it was the year you forgot my birthday. if anyone asks, that’s what i’ll tell them. the year the rain turned away from me. it seems so small now, but back then, the world was a war i was fighting. the trees all had shadows trying to ruin me. i tried to fix it. i even spoke to the birds, but they scattered like dandelion seeds. you wrote me a letter to tell me how lonely love was. i tried to retrace my steps to before it all happened, but our lives went on and our hearts never looked the same. i had a phantom poem in my head that i promised to give you if you stayed. you didn’t. the poem did. after two more years of silence, i was still sorry. i pictured your ghosts, and they looked nothing like me. i imagined a world where i was big enough to at least haunt you. it was the same world you burned down in all your dreams.
MY PROFILE PICTURE IS ALIVE
me
The Akira bike slide and every animation ever made since the 1988/1990 film releases
you say it’s easy to forget.
i beg to differ.