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EXPECTATIONS
cherry valley forever

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Claire Keane
Keni

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Misplaced Lens Cap
occasionally subtle

shark vs the universe

#extradirty

ellievsbear
Fai_Ryy

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Today's Document

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$LAYYYTER
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
seen from Oman
seen from Gabon

seen from Malaysia

seen from Ukraine
seen from United States
seen from United Arab Emirates
seen from Philippines
seen from Singapore
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States

seen from Japan

seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia
seen from Indonesia

seen from United States
seen from Egypt
@optimistnihilist
this blog is a museum of my heart
you can be having the worst day of your life yet when you look outside the sun has never been brighter
the world doesnāt end even when we think it does
Joy Sullivan, from āThese Days People Are Really Selling Me On Californiaā,Ā Instructions for Traveling West
Tracy K. Smith, from āDonāt You Wonder, Sometimes?ā,Ā Life on Mars
Chasing the fog somewhere in Switzerland by @90377
Christa Wolf, from her essay collection titled "One Day a Year: 1960ā2000," originally published in 2003
Boris Pasternak, from a letter to Marina Tsvetaeva featured in Letters, Summer 1926
Trista Mateer, from a poem featured in her collection titled The Dogs I Have Kissed
Marina Tsvetaeva, from a letter to Boris Pasternak featured in Letters, Summer 1926
Margaret Atwood, from a journal entry featured in Early Essays & Journals
ā Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding
Christa Wolf, from her novel titled "Cassandra," originally published in 1983
August (08) assortment
Jeanette Winterson, from Written on the Body / Mary Oliver, from The Pond / poem titled An August Longing by Amber Khanzadeh / August by Taylor Swift.
āare u okā lol hell no, please don't ask me that again
i think my heart was made for slow things. tea that takes time. stories that donāt rush. people who donāt ask "why are you so quiet?" as if quiet is a flaw.
Being sensitive is a strengthāit means you feel deeply. But unkindness? Thatās a choice, and a sad one.