My beloved was born of earthly mire, silvered air sweetened by fire. Stars sleeping beneath a velvet umbra, time’s iris blooming with the hours. A gaze watchful and deep, awaiting tearful dew, warm kisses of morning rising renewed.
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Cosimo Galluzzi

oozey mess
trying on a metaphor
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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My beloved was born of earthly mire, silvered air sweetened by fire. Stars sleeping beneath a velvet umbra, time’s iris blooming with the hours. A gaze watchful and deep, awaiting tearful dew, warm kisses of morning rising renewed.
乾燥機@nan3s8m
Do you believe in love at first sight?
not really… I think that tends to end up as merely projection. some of the Greatest Things take time and I’m personally never in a rush
Even the thrift shops are filled with fast fashion now
Costume appreciation series: Van Helsing (2004) dir Stephen Sommers
Costume Design by Gabriella Pescucci and Carlo Poggioli
via Trail_Cams
After Dark - Meadow
there are cathedrals everywhere for those with the eyes to see
the great slumber; aka blood puddle pillow by keetra dean dixon, 2004
ongoing series initiated in 2004. inspired by those suspenseful moments when a sleeping loved one is a little too still for a little too long. project goal: taking ownership of morbidly intrusive thoughts through humor & play.
neolithic people were like these rocks need spirals. and they were right.
Kilmarten Glen, Scotland
Algeria, Sahara, North Africa
Nine Mile Canyon, Utah, USA
South Goa, India
what if love exists everywhere? what if it exists in the gentle touch of a morning breeze, the whispered secrets of rustling leaves, and the warmth of sunlight kissing the earth? what if it lingers in the shared laughter of friends, the comforting embrace of family, and the simple acts of kindness exchanged between strangers? what if love is woven into the fabric of everyday moments, waiting to be discovered in the seemingly ordinary yet extraordinary tapestry of life? what if it's like that?