KIROKAZE
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

if i look back, i am lost
ojovivo
AnasAbdin

Andulka

tannertan36
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One Nice Bug Per Day
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
art blog(derogatory)

Janaina Medeiros
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor

shark vs the universe
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
todays bird
almost home
occasionally subtle

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@skandronicus
So grateful to Bobby Chiu for his incredible streams. Inspiring guy and just so damn nice! This came out of his Freestyle exercise. My best pic ever thanks to Bobby. Respect. =)
Available on cushions, mugs and a super-cute clock etc here.
Monochromatic child unravelling each threadbare afternoon, at the top of the tallest tree beneath the ceiling of the world.
Watching cumulus ferry away things now lost, as sensed in glimmers of prismatic drops, the days fade like old photographs grieving could-have-beens, something should-have-been, if she only knew exactly what.
Under concrete skies in a land where rainbows come to die, there is no silver lining.
To be mature you have to realize what you value most. It is extraordinary to discover that comparatively few people reach this level of maturity. They seem never to have paused to consider what has value for them. They spend great effort and sometimes make great sacrifices for values that, fundamentally, meet no real needs of their own. Perhaps they have imbibed the values of their particular profession or job, of their community or their neighbors, of their parents or family. Not to arrive at a clear understanding of one’s own values is a tragic waste. You have missed the whole point of what life is for.
- Eleanor Roosevelt
I don't believe in fairies ...
Almost perfect little egg I found in the grass on my lawn ...
I love this piece so much.
The guy who came along and so stylishly drew a cock over such a great piece is an ass. Just sayin'.