and the sun keeps swimming

welcome. hi.

[chillpotato]

Dino Ahmetovic

[calellon]

i’m surviving solely on day dreams and fantasies at this point

[unknown-rooms]

[haleyincarnate]

Quote by Blake Auden

[milkymothteeth]

Just sapphic intimacy ✨🍄✨

[lilcowgirl7-deactivated20210223]

I’m obsessed with closing my eyes. Like? Goodbye world

[pansoph]

Euripides’ Hecuba c. 424 BC

[antigonick]

(and trans. by William Arrowsmith)

[was1-800-imdead-deactivated2016]

Reminding you that with a single click you can:

feed the hungry

provide a free mammogram 

give food and care to a shelter animal

provide a homeless veteran with a meal

fund alzheimer’s research 

fund diabetes research 

provide books for children

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It’s completely free.

[pleasequietdown]

No Noise November. everyone shut up

[body5000-deactivated20180929]

the smell of sleeping with the window open

[jagiellonczyk]

Dziady part III aesthetic.

[cobblestone-ghost]

[chandelyer-deactivated20241003]

dagger & knife earrings by Regal Rose

[bnmxfld]

“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was always just red.”

— Kait Rokowski

[shinyartisancandy]

things i like

“and the tiny speaker in the phone is your dream-ladder to divinity.” 

“Everything is waiting for you.“

“At foreday in the morning, toss him in a truck, and drive him under God”

[alilaro]

oh to be stolen away in the dead of night by a mysterious ancient entity

[shinyartisancandy]

THIS ISN’T ABOUT ANYONE

you’re the wind between my fingers

cold and stale

you’re the sun behind my eyes

that shines when i sleep

you’re the stranger that calls after years

and asks me if i ever did that one thing i said i would

you’re the cry of winter

that swallows this little city up and coats it in a blanket of white

you’re a lot of things

you’re him you’re them you’re they

you’re the scent of pinecones

that lay near the fireplace

you’re the beautifully constructed flakes that fall from the sky

different each second

but pretty all the time

and somehow still cold

you’re the dust that floats invisibly

always there

but not really