Rest Energy - Marina Abramović and Ulay / The Archer - TS
Jules of Nature
RMH

Love Begins

JBB: An Artblog!
styofa doing anything
$LAYYYTER
NASA
sheepfilms

pixel skylines

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ellievsbear
YOU ARE THE REASON

Janaina Medeiros

Andulka

shark vs the universe
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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#extradirty
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@pietrascension
Rest Energy - Marina Abramović and Ulay / The Archer - TS
“I had no interests. I had no interest in anything. I had no idea how I was going to escape. At least the others had some taste for life. They seemed to understand something that I didn’t understand. Maybe I was lacking. It was possible. I often felt inferior. I just wanted to get away from them. But there was no place to go.”
— — Edgar Allan Poe, Complete Writings. (via thelobotomy)
respect our men in uniform (goths in the summer)
“It is June. I am used to being a certain kind of alone.“
“The Black Saint & The Sinner Lady & The Dead & The Truth“ by Morgan Parker, in Harper’s Magazine
Frankenstein by Mary Shelley
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There is love in me the likes of which you’ve never seen. There is rage in me the likes of which should never escape. If I am not satisfied in the one, I will indulge the other.
the fucking dumbass urge to drink the strongest black coffee and then balance it out with lorazepam
Malo kafa, malo bromazepam
me: *searching thinspo*
tumblr: “everything okay?”
obviously not dude now let me get to my search
journey to the interior, margaret atwood
Esteban Cortazar S/S 2006
no one tells you how much of life takes practice. not just writing, painting, running, singing, etc, but practicing how to make friends. how to make the right ones. getting practiced at how to be a good friend, a good sibling, a good person. practice identifying when people haven’t earned that. learning to recognize your right to rage and, eventually, how to offer mercy. so much of life is muscle memory, and i’ve begun to realize there are so many more parts of ourselves to flex and stretch and strengthen than those we’re taught in anatomy lessons
How does it feel to be an adult?
exhausting and everything is expensive
Kate Bush