Wheatfield with a Reaper Vincent van Gogh, (1889) (detail)
Vincent van Gogh’s powerful and intense Green Wheat Fields, Auvers (1890) (detail)
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noise dept.
$LAYYYTER
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Wheatfield with a Reaper Vincent van Gogh, (1889) (detail)
Vincent van Gogh’s powerful and intense Green Wheat Fields, Auvers (1890) (detail)
“The Garden of Earthly Delights” (c. 1500) by Hieronymus Bosch
and yet he's still trapped. what did he gain
His dignity
The Horse, obtaining gnosis, is still within the cycle. The archons still rule him. He knows only that his life is a prison. What will the horse do, faced with this helplessness?
be tender with my love
by talos this can’t be happening is a mandela effect because the actual phrase is by the gods this can’t be happening and i’ve never heard anyone say the former in game
by talos this can’t be happening
the phrase by talos this can’t be happening is actually from a rupaul roleplay blog who left their husband in a cage with no food and water for a few weeks and the husband died sorry to be the spoil sport but it does have an origin and it is a very tumblr origin in nature
Here’s the post they’re referring to for context
Oh. Skyrim husband.
Oh Talos
I love seeing it when people find this out. I fucking love it.
in another life,
Inktober Day 07 - Starfish
𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙺𝙰 𝚃𝙾 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙻 — I miss you , Have I told you that yet?
No moon, no light to cross your face.
“don🦍t believe anything your brain tells you after 9 pm” wrong. the prime time for decision making is when you🦍re sleep deprived
^example of what life would be like if we used gorillas instead of apostrophes
Everybody give it up for columnar jointing
Woo! Yeah! Woohoo! Yippee! Hell yeah! Woo!
most of the time everything sucks but when the sky is blanketed in dark blue-grey clouds after heavy raining and the sun starts to peek through the clouds so that the tops of trees glint pale green and every white structure is starkly, blindingly silhouetted against the sky i’m ok.
like this
drawing people i see in the city (48/?)