
if i look back, i am lost
almost home

ellievsbear
NASA

#extradirty
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Janaina Medeiros
DEAR READER
Keni

pixel skylines
trying on a metaphor
i don't do bad sauce passes
we're not kids anymore.
dirt enthusiast

Discoholic 🪩
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Claire Keane

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@ps-lych
@lesliezhang1992
RAUSCHENBERG, Erased De Kooning Drawing, 1953
post undergraduate vow to myself: to no longer tolerate ingenuine, shitty human interaction; to stop wasting my time on conversation that is only meant to pass time
have unabashedly removed more rotten individuals in a mere six months, than in my entire life. this is liberation.
1. the burden of other souls is unbearable--but how can i dare eradicate such loving kin from my life?
2. only in solitude do i truly feel infinite
slowly removing traces of myself before my end--tenderness, presence, scent
I would’ve stole you that night, introduce you to the dark Blow you away with astronomy and astrology. But a fool like me, I can’t remember the constellations of stars Let alone remember any love for the dark or any– round you.
R
still my favorite
year 22-- still searching for answers, a purpose
Let it die. Let there be a new beginning. It’s awful. Goodnight.
Charles Bukowski
Carles Netto Lluis
forgive me
for i held onto everything that was mine/ours
to protect its purity
and it shattered
i, when it caught me by surprise,
stunned, uncontrollable
blurring eyes, the salt settling around my lips
was it what i had witnessed
or when my heart finally understood?
i am truly sorry
nothing will ever be the same
Kos
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how can i have your life
It’s mimosa blossom time in Rome
Mark Rothko, Acrylic on Paper, 1968
forever drowning in your glory
Louise Bourgeois, Couple, 1996