«Алёнушка». 1950-е годы. Фото: Николай Хорунжий.
“Alionushka”. 1950s. Photo by Nikolai Khorunzhiy.

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«Алёнушка». 1950-е годы. Фото: Николай Хорунжий.
“Alionushka”. 1950s. Photo by Nikolai Khorunzhiy.
Gustav Klimt, Pear Tree, 1903
Robert Richter
#SayHerName: A Vigil in Remembrance of Black Women and Girls Killed by the Police. Although Black women are killed, raped and beaten by the police, their experiences are rarely foregrounded in our popular understanding of racialized state violence.
My son wanted to know what would happen if an Ent got the One Ring. Something violent, probably.
Stones will break, and roots will squeeze, vines will grow and bend all knees; mushrooms hunt and thorns yolk; weeds strangle and flowers choke. The age of skin is done. The hour of bark is come. Baruuum.
holy shit wes dat poem
This isn’t even my fandom and I got chills.
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Il cuore batte ancora, inevitabilmente irrefrenabile.
“What am I in the eyes of most people — a nonentity, an eccentric, or an unpleasant person — somebody who has no position in society and will never have; in short, the lowest of the low. All right, then — even if that were absolutely true, then I should one day like to show by my work what such an eccentric, such a nobody, has in his heart. That is my ambition, based less on resentment than on love in spite of everything, based more on a feeling of serenity than on passion. Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me. I see paintings or drawings in the poorest cottages, in the dirtiest corners. And my mind is driven towards these things with an irresistible momentum.” ― Vincent van Gogh