Olty Péter

Andulka
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Sade Olutola
ojovivo
One Nice Bug Per Day
Show & Tell
YOU ARE THE REASON

Product Placement
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will byers stan first human second
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
KIROKAZE

pixel skylines
todays bird

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Keni

izzy's playlists!
Stranger Things

Origami Around
trying on a metaphor

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Olty Péter
church from the 1100s
A bee-keeper of Valeni village transports his bees in his bee wagon. Romania.
sainthood.com/have_i_suffered_enough_yet
Steeple Mountain on Jupiter’s moon, Io.
Snoopy Tennis, Game & Watch (1982)
Fishpond Mosaic designed by artist Gary Drostle
evil richard siken. you’re in a car with an ugly boy, and he won’t tell you that he hates you, but he hates you. and you feel like you’ve done something wonderful, like robbed a liquor store, or swallowed pills, or shoveled yourself a grave in the dirt, and you’re not tired. you’re in a car with an ugly boy, and you’re trying not to tell him that you hate him, and you’re trying to choke down the feeling, and you’re trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you’ve discovered something you didn’t even have a name for.
abuella, jane kite
Simone Weil was surely right when she asked, "Isn't it the greatest possible disaster, when you are wrestling with God, not to be beaten?"
Belden C. Lane, The Solace of Fierce Landscapes: Exploring Desert and Mountain Spirituality
“What color was his voice? A very beautiful voice. No one can give us the same feeling of beauty and kindness. […] He’d say that he could hear the sun rising.”
— Hélène Cixous, from Inside (Schocken, 1969)
a second beam of hope has stricken my heart
1. If I fell through the floor I would keep falling. The enormity of my desire disgusts me. (Richard Siken, ‘Birds Hover the Trampled Field’)
2. The extent of my perversity overwhelms me! (Aimé Césaire, ‘Notebook of a Return to the Native Land’)
3. Think about when the object of your desire is also the object of your disgust. Now we’re getting somewhere. (Wendy Xu, ‘Retrospective’)
Cette œuvre s'intitule "Der Heilige Georg als Drachentöter" (Saint Georges tuant le dragon). Elle a été réalisée vers 1460-1461 par le peintre allemand Friedrich Herlin, une figure marquante de la période du gothique tardif (Spätgotik).
something about late summer train rides
idgaf i will never get tired of the dog motif. it will never be cliche it will never be trite it will never not hit hard. i see a dog coded character crawl back to their owner even after being kicked and the inside of my brain looks like this