John Anster Fitzgerald - Fairies Looking Through A Gothic Arch (c.1864).
NASA
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

if i look back, i am lost
Mike Driver

@theartofmadeline

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almost home
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
trying on a metaphor

pixel skylines

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🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
cherry valley forever

Kiana Khansmith
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Andulka
art blog(derogatory)
wallacepolsom
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@perplexedhedgehog
John Anster Fitzgerald - Fairies Looking Through A Gothic Arch (c.1864).
severely deficient in whatever vitamin makes u a person
HOWL'S MOVING CASTLE ハウルの動く城 2004, dir. Hayao Miyazaki
The lion lowkey concerns himself a little bit
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St Dunstan in the East Church Garden
Jenny Kanzler - Eye Switch, 2026 - Oil on panel
April 5th, 2009
i think something a lot of people don't get is that years of mocking your child, even in jest, does in fact tend to get under their skin
a decade or two of even light verbal harassment is very much accentuated when it's an authority figure you are in every meaningful way subservient to
Sometimes I'll type out a really long, emotional text to someone and then just delete it. The act of writing it is enough, sending it is pointless. It's like screaming into a pillow, the pillow doesn't care, but my throat is raw anyway.
by Luyao Wu
happy in his blankeyy
Look at my birthday cake...