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Origami Around
Show & Tell

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
noise dept.
Misplaced Lens Cap

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
trying on a metaphor

oozey mess

#extradirty
Jules of Nature
occasionally subtle
wallacepolsom
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Cosmic Funnies
hello vonnie

pixel skylines

Kaledo Art
seen from Indonesia
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seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from Canada
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seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from United Arab Emirates
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United States

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@shadyfelon
Today is Walpurgis Night - I had to draw a witch <3
By: Riswandi Wansyah | riswandiwansyah
Oxford in those days, was still a city of aquatint. In her spacious and quiet streets men walked and spoke as they had done in Newman’s day; her autumnal mists, her grey springtime, and the rare glory of her summer days - such as that day - when the chestnut was in flower and the bells rang out high and clear over her gables and cupolas, exhaled the soft airs of centuries of youth. It was this cloistral hush which gave our laughter its resonance, and carried it still, joyously, over the intervening clamour. -Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited
Oxford, May 1st 2017, 7am.