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Cosimo Galluzzi
One Nice Bug Per Day

blake kathryn

JVL
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

JBB: An Artblog!
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
NASA
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Keni

if i look back, i am lost
Today's Document
Mike Driver

Kaledo Art
we're not kids anymore.

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@rosewater-mom
nothing will save you like a moment of shared amusement with strangers on public transport
it is important to cling to wonder btw
many people grow up and forget what it feels like to be a child. we must remember this. we have to remember what a joy it is to play. to learn. to build connections. to grow. to experience. we must hold onto the things that awe us. we are changed by what we love
this too shall pass but the fuck was that for
me, reaching into my dresser drawer for black pants: I hope this isn’t the pair with big holes worn in the inner thighs
Marie Kondo, gently over my shoulder: why is a pair of pants you find unwearable still in your dresser drawer
me: oh shit that’s right!! The dresser is for clothes that under some circumstance I might conceivably wear!!
Marie Kondo, beaming proudly: Yes, that’s correct!! These pants must have been your favorites. How wonderful that they were so comfortable and practical that you wore them out. But now since they no longer function as pants, you should move them from the drawer where you keep your functioning pants!
me: Yes thanks I got it they’re in the fabric basket now
Marie Kondo, fading back into the darkness: I love what you’ve done with the kitchen!!
The notion of KonMari as some creepy semi-embodied but entirely benevolent spirit, like a well-intentioned Bloody Mary, is so perfect and wonderful.
𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱 & 𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔩
deepen the shadows bro. it'll be ok
i meant art-wise but if any dark sorcerers see this. you do you
be careful going for walks this september. the air might smell like recess in second grade and you might get sick to your stomach with melancholia
In my folk art era ✨ Some last unicorn art ✨
what are you waiting for? someone to grant you permission? the perfect and permanent emotion? a shooting star to magic away every problem you have or ever have had? alright, wait away then. but no one is going to live your life for you while you wait to become someone else
i changed my mind guys whatever's wrong with me really is special and there is no true diagnosis for it. and also im gonna live forever
I genuinely think there was no greater insight into the modern Christian mindset than when the Pope said he very much hoped Hell was empty and he was absolutely hounded by both Catholics and Protestants outraged at the idea of a man who wanted a place of infinite suffering to have nobody in it.
YOU WILL FIND A WAY!!!! YOU WILL FIND A WAY . You will find a WAY ….. you WILL find a way . You will find a way you will find a way……!! YOU WILL FIND A WAY YOU WILL FIND A WAY you will find a Way you will (find) a way you will find. a way you will find a way YOU WILL FIND A WAY!!!!!!!
R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit
A 10-year update to this post:
R.I.P. to the more than 4,500,000 people of Afghanistan, Iraq, Pakistan, Yemen, and Syria, who have lost their lives as a result of American occupation.
well i want a love that lasts