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almost home
KIROKAZE
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Doug Jones
Noah Kahan
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Game of Thrones Daily
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin

roma★
todays bird

if i look back, i am lost
Mike Driver
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RMH
Fai_Ryy

blake kathryn
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@set-the-world-free
Nikolay Punin, The Diaries of Nikolay Punin: 1904-1953
Absolute Wonder Woman by Hayden Sherman
what will it be, boss? the comfort of misery or the pain of change?
Grövelsjön (nordligaste Dalarna)
Gelatin silver print
© Hans Hammarskiöld (1925 - 2012, Swedish photographer)
Ever since I was a little girl I dreamed of everything being okay
{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
— Georgia O'Keeffe
are u ever sick w longing. and i don't just mean romantic longing. i mean longing for a place you barely get to see, longing for friends you no longer have, longing for feelings you might have left behind in your childhood, longing for creativity, longing for a rich and more expansive life, longing for less inhibition. longing for more passion. longing for ur life to be so incandescent w something it thaws all the frost in ur bones. are u ever so consumed w it it rends ur heart in two. do u understand me
this is not just "look out the window and sigh" longing. i'm talking you're at the grocery store and you're suddenly hit w a wave of grief bc you don't have it. you don't have whatever it is you ache so badly to have. you go about your everyday life and yet it throbs under your skin moment by moment, almost as though it has a life of its own. that's the kind of longing i mean.
— Thanksgiving 2006, Ocean Vuong, from 'Night Sky with Exit Wounds'
[text ID: Brooklyn's too cold tonight
& all my friends are three years away.
My mother said I could be anything
I wanted — but I chose to live.]
Helmut Lang
network #2, 2019
Janet Fitch, from White Oleander