desert bird

and time goes by so slowly. and time can do so much. she/her • xxi

[nemfrog]

When I searched "corona 1905" on Nemfrog, Tumblr offered this selection under the title "more like this.

[muirgilsdream]

A bee-keeper of Valeni village transports his bees in his bee wagon. Romania.

[mintchipped]

they were right btw. you have to dig yourself out of your grave over and over again

[choysum]

Anne Boyer

[yesterdaysprint]

The Pantagraph, Bloomington, Illinois, October 7, 1943

[plumslices]

Vanilla being an orchid makes so much sense its the most beautiful sexy flavor ever

[ashstfu]

no but you know what would be nice? experiencing the kind of happiness that doesn’t turn out to be a lesson that I have to mourn over for at least 3 months

[myheartis4him-deactivated202207]

any other girls feel a permanent sense of unbelonging no matter where they are or who they are with

[mihai-florescu]

"college is the best years of your life" "college is for meeting new people and expanding your mind" wrong. college is for discovering new types of grief. also the timeloop

[kinavu]

"they should be at the club" "they should be at the farmers market" "they should be at the public library" well i should be in my lovers arms but im not am i. life is full of disappointments

[evalkyrie]

I cast spell of... of.... kissie kissie kissie kissue kissie kissie

[ashstfu]

god’s strongest soldiers are girls who are constantly overwhelmed by everything. and also girls on the first day of their period

[thunderstruck9]

Getahun Assefa Balcha (Ethiopian, 1967), Women Fishing, 2019. Acrylic on canvas, 199 x 100 cm.

[spartakusbund]

Paintings of Lenin by V.Serov

[fuckyeahwomenfilmdirectors]

Kirsten Dunst on the set of Woodshock photographed by K.K. Barrett.

[unsubconscious]

Hiroki Kawanabe, “Deep Thought”, 2023 Acrylic on Paper, 18cm ×13.5cm

[drunkwhenimadethis]

A man today will text you “Talk to you later” but to Anaïs, Henry wrote “I can’t see how I can go on living away from you — these intermissions are death. I feel somehow that it is a disgrace to do nothing, to just bide one's time, to take it philosophically, to be sensible. Where has gone the time when men fought, killed, died for a glove, a glance, etc?”

[feral-ballad]

Caitlyn Siehl, from What We Buried; “Kindling”

[Text ID: “I am all mouth, with teeth like kindling. / Do not kiss me before you know this. / I am all hunger, all restraint and poised bones, coiled spine, patient spring.”]