Claire Keane
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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blake kathryn
JVL
hello vonnie
Mike Driver
AnasAbdin
noise dept.
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Sade Olutola
Keni
One Nice Bug Per Day
Show & Tell
Monterey Bay Aquarium
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
we're not kids anymore.
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Andulka
DEAR READER
seen from Côte d’Ivoire
seen from China
seen from Algeria
seen from Paraguay
seen from Paraguay
seen from Paraguay
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Malaysia
@pasteleyesandgreythoughts
the love stays. it always has. her soul was shattered for the umptieth time and yet the only thing she knew was love. to give. to live. to die for. so now she waits. with a world full of the content of love, to shower it on another soul; just like her own.
i think i particularly love mornings. not in the ‘get up early’ and do something. but rather in those silent mornings, when you wake up and look at the sky, feel the cold breeze come caress your face, like, ‘hey, dewdrop, good morning to you when the world has already moved onto to a second brunch, but your coffee warms your lips, and you can still dream under soft morning hue
I say I don’t have tears to pour but my eyes swell at the mention of your name. I say there’s no anger on the tip of my nose, but white rage flows through my veins
I wanna be human before i do some art
RM
I just want to do some art and eat some bread before and before and before
burning food is an inherited trait
The Essential Haiku, Bashō
Natalie Díaz, from "From the Desire Field", Postcolonial Love Poem
“I’ve been thinking too much, help me.”
— Twenty-One Pilots, “Ride”
Memory, Faiz Ahmad Faiz (tr. Sain Sucha)
“Sometimes you think you know things, know things very deeply, only to realize you don’t know a damn thing.”
— Jandy Nelson, I’ll Give You The Sun
“I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today.”
— Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles
Natalie Díaz, from “Isn't the Air Also a Body, Moving?”, Postcolonial Love Poem
“I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
– Susan Sontag
“I am a child with an old soul. I see magic in everything, but at the same time, everything tires me because I feel everything so very deeply.”
― Juansen Dizon
they should invent a past that doesn't beat inside me like a second heart
