Claire Keane
Cosmic Funnies

ellievsbear
tumblr dot com
Sade Olutola
Xuebing Du
i don't do bad sauce passes
Sweet Seals For You, Always
styofa doing anything
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
wallacepolsom
Mike Driver
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

roma★

titsay

oozey mess
NASA
Misplaced Lens Cap
Jules of Nature
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@p-uzzle
@fictiondaily event 1: minimalistic (the song of achilles, madelline miller)
we were like gods at the dawning of the world, and our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other.
"He is half of my soul, as the poets say."
- Madeline Miller, The Song Of Achilles
“Perhaps we were friends first and lovers second. But then perhaps this is what lovers are.”
— André Aciman; Call Me By Your Name
Oh damn
“I fell in love with quotes at a very young age. I guess it was interesting to me that someone else is able to unknowingly express my thoughts when I’m at a loss for words; it has me wasting hours on the simple thought that our minds must have soulmates too.”
— vigi-la-veris (via wnq-writers)
i just want to sit in front of the ocean for a little while
“I mean, if you spend all your life running in the wrong direction, could it be the right one after all?”
— Benedict Wells, The End of Loneliness: A Novel (Charlotte Collins, Translator) (Penguin Books, January 29, 2019)
Hermitage museum. St.Petersburg, Russia
I just wanna make out with you and cuddle in baggy clothes watching movies and maybe put my hand down your pants.
it’s hard not to think about you.
“flowers I wanted to bring to you, wild and wet from the pale dunes and still smelling of the summer night…” (Mary Oliver)
Vincent Van Gogh: Flowers + Blue