Not today Justin
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Three Goblin Art
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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Origami Around
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@schuylerpeck
a cedar waxwing perched on a tree outside my office window while I was on a virtual business call with my camera on. I have never seen one in person before and I cannot believe that I couldn’t immediately leap into proper ogle formation !!! none of what is being said right now is more important than this SMOOTH SMOOTH BEAUTY !!
'Birdy Mine' sterling silver puffy heart charm engraved GL (ca. 1930s-40s)
hey is anyone else sick of having to adapt to horrible conditions over and over again
The last of the classically trained tumblrinas
Bank vole By: Asko Kaikusalo From: Natural History Magazine 1989
This month, every bug is gay
Charles Marville - Gezicht in het Bois de Boulogne te Parijs, 1855 - 1862
rework of an old favorite❤️
schuyler peck / instagram: hiitssky / facebook
“June has a crush on a girl. June welcomes the warmer summer days and wrings out her clothes from the rain. She feeds her plants and sets them out by an open window. The sun is coming out now, the nights are so much shorter. June knows her time is coming, like it’s her name running across the cities’ marquees. She picks out a white linen dress and dances under a pink sky. It’s June, the month of tie-dyed shirts and braided hair. It’s June, and the nights are begging for fireworks. It’s June, and as she closes her eyes, she kisses a girl so softly.”
— Schuyler Peck, A Month of First Crushes (Month Poems)
being online is becoming.. such a drag. this used to be fun! this used to be so much easier for communities to build! to find art you like! I feel like I open my dumb little screen to write something or find inspiration and immediately enter an espionage scene with a room full of real red lasers in trying to avoid any contact with AI and ads and some horrible news headline and oh! some idiot is trying to convince me nazism had some points, though! and I scroll so quick around this shit and still get so laser-burnt up because my joints and dextrous spy flips and knee bending aren't what they used to be. every screen loves to serve me garbage. it's such a bummer! I open this dumb window to places I used to enjoy spending time on and now feel so gross!! I feel like I'm reaching back for something that is only an echo of what it was! where do we go from here!!
i really don’t have the time to be the way i am
i hope that someday there will be no more advertisements ever again
top 3 hobbies for young adults:
1. borrowing misery from future
2. carrying grief of the past
3. agonizing over the present
"Swallows", by Fernand Cherer
French vintage postcard
