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Voglio bene a questo blog, anche se cringia forte perché bro wtf? Assurdo che scrivessi certe cose, qualcuno avrebbe dovuto prendermi a calci e impedirmelo

#wtf

dumbnhappy

“Silence”.

dumbnhappy

Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about what I could have done in the past to make things end up differently or what I could do now to bring back to me what I’ve lost. The answer is always the same, as you can imagine: what is lost will never come back and I have to cope with it. But, you know, sometimes - all the time, I should say - feels way better to hide in those memories and refuse to look at the reality, trying to find my way back to those days when yes, I felt like something was wrong, but at least I was curious, frenetic, alive.

Now I’m just lost in my thoughts 24/24, ‘cause I don’t really know what am I supposed to do with my life. I got used to drift away in my mind so long ago that I don’t know how to stop anymore, reality just seems like it doesn’t go for me. I can’t help but thinking that I’m not going far with my life and nothing seems to change that thought, ever. It never abandons me. That’s why I got so attached to my memories, ‘cause I feel like shit and desperately need to come back to those little fragments of happiness. Every day, every moment. But life still goes on, and it’s leaving me behind - is it what I really want? Am I doing this to myself on purpose? And what for?

But most importantly, when does it end?

Bro questo blog non molla un cazzo e ti dico io il perché: mi lego alle cose futili più che alle persone, mi ci affeziono e le preservo (anche se mi cringiano forte)

#lol

demoncity

Over the Garden Wall, 2014 ━ Hard Times at the Huskin’ Bee

nitrogen

By Moisés Mahiques

graceywithawhy

Timely, Diane. Hitting me right where it hurts.

hawaiiandragon

This season ruined me.

duxuebing

Photography by Xuebing Du

lichen-thr0pe

ashmoleanmuseum

Spring Equinox 2020

Today is the spring equinox, which means winter is officially behind us! Here are some colourful spring scenes from our collection.

Apple Blossom at Dennemont. Oil on canvas by Charles Conder (1868 - 1909), France.

Spring Landscape. Qian Songyan, China, 1960. Ink and colour on paper.

Ducks, Spring. Willem Maris, 1860–1910. Oil on canvas.

La Route de Thierceville, (Early Spring), Lucien Pissarro, 1893.

fotoitalien

cherry blossoms

j-k-i-ng

“Untitled“ by | Josh Alvarez

Ho sentito il profumo del tuo sapone in un sogno e mi ha fatto un effetto strano: era piacere, misto a malinconia e non mi ha intristita affatto. È bello vederti felice e sereno con te stesso.