ā¦the Kraken awoken.

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The Stonewall Inn

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
noise dept.

⣠Chile in a Photography ā£
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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icyghini twinkie
Show & Tell

shark vs the universe
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
art blog(derogatory)

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todays bird
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

pixel skylines
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ā¦the Kraken awoken.
it really does look black in the moonlight
For those of you who are wondering how Hannibal carried Will all that way
cordell is funny because it's basically like "here's hannibal if he didn't have pretty privilege"
Hannibal (2013 - 2015) Season 01 Episode 07 āSorbetā Directed by James Foley
āHe has an unconditional need for solitude, to just be by himself, alone, like in his childhood, alone, as in his entire life, disturbed by no one else at all, in peace and tranquility, because this is the place where no one else sees him, where no one else hears him, because only here and now can he finally shut the door āā
ā LĆ”szló Krasznahorkai, Seiobo There Below (trans. Ottilie Muzlet)
āI did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break.ā
ā Marya Hornbacher, Wasted (via noorshirazie)
Iām a good fisherman, Jack.
Warsan Shire, āConversations About Homeā from Teaching My Mother HowĀ To Give Birth
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C A N N I B A L S
Have you ever seen blood in the moonlight, Will? It appears quite black.
Hannibal āman of steelā Lecter + rough times
In a word, the places in which we live, live in us. More precisely, those places live in our bodies, instilling an eerie sense of our own embodied selves as being the sites of a spatial history that is visible and invisible, present and absent.
ā Dylan Trigg, The Memory of Place: A Phenomenology of the Uncanny, 2012, p. 33, emphasis in original.