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Fai_Ryy

gracie abrams

bliss lane
noise dept.
The Bowery Presents
Doug Jones
RMH
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
Interview Vampire Daily
official daine visual archive
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost

#extradirty
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Jules of Nature
$LAYYYTER
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Origami Around
Sade Olutola
Xuebing Du
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Unknown, Unidentified Festival of Song and Light after dusk
from the long gone woolgathersome blog
Love man, Ben Marcus
Eerie Graphite Drawings Encase Aliens and Sci-Fi Experiments in Looming Stacked Towers
The Beguiled
dir. Sofia Coppola
(2017)
How do you like my car, Big Boy?
The Nice Guys (2016), dir. Shane Black
Detective Ray Velcoro.
One-On-One
Other than my laptop, #1 tool.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder / Said someone stronger than me
1953 Picnic
I had got us some tins of tunny fish, a jar of smoked roe, a hunk of salami and a hunk of provolone; some rye bread, and some black bread in cellophane that keeps. That first night we had fresh food. A chicken, roasted that afternoon at a friend’s house, still gently warm; a few slices of that American wonder, Virginia ham; marble-sized, dark red tomatoes from the market stands on Second Avenue; watercress, a flute of bread, a square of cream cheese, a bag of cherries and a bottle of pink wine.
- Sybille Bedford, A Visit to Don Otavio