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LOVE quitting things LOVE giving up and don’t give a fuck what thoughts anyone has about it either. it’s all dust babe
sorry for thinking it's hot when men are experiencing the worst torment of their life. as if it's my fault
Love Among the Ruins (1873) by Edward Burne-Jones (1833-1898)
Chrome Hearts Store (1999) Located: Aoyama, Japan
“Kisses, my love, deep ones, to the point of fainting–”
— Vladimir Nabokov, in a letter to his wife Véra (1924), Letters to Véra
Although located in the heart of Chongging, one of China's mega cities, Luohan Temple was constructed over 1000 years ago. Its ancient corridors lead to worn stone depictions of the Buddha while its wooden halls wafts with incense and are adorned with hundreds of local colourful deities.
Such a fan of saying etc like. You figure out the rest lol
Knight Among Flowers by Leon Wyczólkowski (1904)
Matthew Nienow, "Someday, If I Am Lucky"
Maikel Mauvais
Kiko Mizuhara for Sicky Mag China (2023) Photography: Poyenchen
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Duffer (1972, dir. Joseph Despins, William Dumaresq)
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Gavin Yuan Gao, from "Lullaby"
W. Ming: Lingering Garden 流园 No.2 (2015)
It’s most alive at the heart of the thing where the brush of your fingertips against my wrist could send me begging.
— Maya C. Popa, from "Margravine," Wound Is the Origin of Wonder