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SZA photographed by Blair Caldwell for Wonderland Magazine
Greed (2019)
Cheryl Strayed, Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar
idk who needs to hear this, but your wants are not outrageous. you want love? you want attention? you want peace? you want comfort? you deserve it. you're not asking for too much.
Russian Doll (2019- )
karadanvers: Russian Doll (2019- )
from the inhabit manifesto
live footage of, me
big mood
Happy transgender day of visibility!!!!
There’s been a lot happening this year a lot we’ve had to adapt to but i hope you’re all doing well and I give everyone my best wishes <3
describe the colour blue to someone who can't see?
smell of saltwater. mazzy star. someone touching you gently in the dark. evening sunlight, leaving. distance—fluctuating. winter mornings on a train platform, cold skin and the texture of denim. a slow, steady voice. an ice-cube on the tongue.
“When I say grief I mean I’m that weird girl at parties trying to look anything other than how I actually feel and not answer “Apocolypse” when I’m asked, “How are you?” How can it be possible to cry for a year? I want to shout to anyone who will listen, “I’ve been crying for a year! Do you see me?” Grief makes you feel invisible. Because if anyone could see the you you’re becoming they’d surely give you something. But there is no something to give.”
— Tara Hardy, “When I Say Grief” (via trappedangel)