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lionfloss

Vintage room dividers

huariqueje

Zevengebergte - Jeroen Henneman, 1991.

Dutch,b.1943-

Sreen print, 60 x 50 cm.

* The headlights and rear lights of cars driving through the mountains.

ryebreadgf

alex venezia

emmanuelleriva

Le Rayon Vert (The Green Ray, 1986) dir. Éric Rohmer

forestgreenlesbian

The North Fork, Trent Davis Bailey

justsomeantifas

i think a society failed its youth if they feel old (derogatory) at 20

sortablue

perhaps a society has failed if it’s people ever feel old (derogatory) rather than old (complimentary)

squeeful

YOU. YOU GET IT the issue of tying youth to desirability, whether sexually or culturally, doesn't go away when you expand what youth is youth worship isn't just beauty standards, it's saying that only the young have ideas or creations that have worth. that age means withering and decay. don't expand what youth is, dismantle the idea that aging degrades your value as a human being

nevver

Forbidden texts, Pablo Martinez (because)

jessebloom

it is all too easy for me to suspend disbelief. start a sentence with "suppose-" and i am already supposing

purelypacino

The road leads itself to somewhere. Scarecrow, 1973.

jareckiworld

Mark Beck - The Long Goodbye (oil on canvas, 2017)

nevver

The End of the Affair, Katrien De Blauwer & François Halard

girloikawa

so much talk about love in the kitchen... what about the kitchen breakdowns

girloikawa

i am talking about baking at ungodly hours because you can’t sleep. i am talking about sitting on the kitchen floor sobbing. i am talking about staring into the fridge or the cabinets for minutes, there is nothing to eat and it makes you upset. i am talking about cooking at the stove, and then you’re wondering what it feels like for someone to wrap their arms around you from behind, and then you’re crying. i am talking about dishes upon dishes piled up in the sink. i am talking about eating on the floor. i am talking about the moment you realize that cooking for one stopped being efficient and started feeling agonizing. i am talking about mumbling to yourself in the kitchen and crying to yourself in the kitchen and when there’s only yourself in the kitchen

girloikawa