might be an outlier here but when i smell my neighbors smoking weed i just smile and nod its like adjacent to hearing christmas carolers for me… good tidings and joy unto you brother
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might be an outlier here but when i smell my neighbors smoking weed i just smile and nod its like adjacent to hearing christmas carolers for me… good tidings and joy unto you brother
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“I’m a soft believer in the wisdom of loving someone in such a way that sets them free because love blossoms in appreciation. Love blossoms when it’s watered with gentleness, tenderness, and care. Love blossoms when it is given the space to be beautiful on its own.”
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Harajuku, Tokyo
City in Paint by Mateusz Urbanowicz
Lost woods + “In The Woods Somewhere” by Hozier
Le voyage de Babar. 1932. Endpaper.
So now the sadness comes — the revelation. There is a depression after an answer is given. It was almost fun not knowing. Yes, now we know. At least we know what we sought in the beginning. But there is still the question: why? And this question will go on and on until the final answer comes. Then the knowing is so full, there is no room for questions.
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Mort à Vignole (Death at Vignole), Olivier Smolders, 1998.
“I am no longer like the others.”
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Inktober day 22 “Ghost”
It’s that line from the Modest Mouse song Coyotes, “Coyotes tiptoe in the snow after dark, at home with the ghosts in the national parks.”
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