📍 Cappadocia, summer 2014

izzy's playlists!
Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Cosimo Galluzzi
Xuebing Du
art blog(derogatory)
NASA
The Stonewall Inn

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$LAYYYTER
The Bowery Presents
trying on a metaphor
Noah Kahan

Andulka
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#extradirty
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@omegablog
📍 Cappadocia, summer 2014
📍somewhere on Earth, summer 2014
of all the places my nomadic and chaotic life has taken me, it's the place that i've lived the longest. i used to love being in this city, now it's like my soul cannot tolerate it.
glad to at least have experienced Zohran Mamdani as mayor before i move away for like the fourth time.
📍 Big Milly's Backyard, summer 2011
📍 Cape Coast, Central Region, summer 2011
📍 Kokrobite, Greater Accra Region, summer 2011
📍 Kakum National Park, summer 2011
it is like liquid therapy in a cup. depending on the type you drink, it can literally heal you. drinking it is sacred.
gossip is one of the many poisons that plagues the human experience. it can and does cause so much suffering, despite how normalized it is.
so as a tea lover and someone who detests gossip, i don't like the correlation.
my first tumblr experience was so beautiful. i remember it being September of 2011 and i had just gotten back from a trip to Ghana with my sister. she introduced me to the site.
i fell in love instantly because it was clear from the start that tumblr is not the average social media platform. the vibes back then were more authentic and refreshing, in my opinion. i had the best mutuals on my first blog. i was the most social during that era.
at this point, however, i just want to be anonymous and enjoy the "media" aspect of social media more than the "social". this is high-key why tumblr is the only online platform i still use til this day.
as i start this latest (and hopefully last) blog, i actually would prefer to not have any followers as i share my thoughts and photos
tired of starting over, despite how skilled i am at doing so.
i love when the smell of onion and garlic still lingers on my fingers hours after cutting them
i still love him. i still crave him.