Slow horses is found family but not like family in the sense of a loving support system but family like people to whom you feel an unfortunately permanent and inexplicable obligation to help in times of need
KIROKAZE
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

if i look back, i am lost
ojovivo
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Andulka

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One Nice Bug Per Day
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
art blog(derogatory)

Janaina Medeiros
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor

shark vs the universe
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
todays bird
almost home
occasionally subtle
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Slow horses is found family but not like family in the sense of a loving support system but family like people to whom you feel an unfortunately permanent and inexplicable obligation to help in times of need
as it gets warmer let's all remember the two most beautiful accessories a girl can have this summer are hairy legs and a bunch of bruises from bangin around
the most important virtues for the young woman are as follows: time theft, selfishness, orgasms, irreverence to authority, sacrilegious behavior, a questioning mind, and eating regular meals.
Anne Boyer, What Resembles the Grave But Isn’t
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simone weil
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ursula k. leguin
the liminal spaces of the x-files
Jenny Holzer, There's No Reason - Living Series; hand painted sign, 1981
Lake Superior agates
MY FINGERS BARELY EVEN TOUCHED YOUR STUPID FUCKING AD STOP REDIRECTING ME TO THE APP STORE
Baba's domain 🐈 Collab with @ceeejus 🌟
An afternoon tea time
this is perfect and awesome
“We must think of the media as if they were, in outer orbit, a sort of genetic code which controls the mutation of the real into the hyperreal.”
— Jean Baudrillard, Simulations