Keni
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Misplaced Lens Cap
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

⁂
noise dept.
art blog(derogatory)
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

ellievsbear

blake kathryn

Janaina Medeiros
Not today Justin

#extradirty

Origami Around
$LAYYYTER
No title available

oozey mess

PR's Tumblrdome
Three Goblin Art
DEAR READER

seen from Mexico

seen from Netherlands
seen from North Macedonia
seen from Australia

seen from Germany

seen from Canada
seen from North Macedonia

seen from United States
seen from North Macedonia
seen from Türkiye

seen from Argentina
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Singapore

seen from Malaysia
@softlatina
Magic cure for every ill," he teased. "Blueberry cake and a kitten."
Elizabeth George Speare, The Witch of Blackbird Pond
@thewanderly
my aura is ♡ shaped
If you persevere, in time you will have an entirely different problem – not that life is meaningless, but rather that life has almost too much meaning. As the scales fall from your eyes the world rushes into focus, presenting itself with a kind of vibrational eloquence that can, at first, be almost overwhelming. Everything shimmers, everything clarifies, everything wrestles for your attention. Trees feel super-real, their roots plunged into the earth, their branches stretching to the sky, birds are flesh and blood souls, fragile with life, the sky unfolds and rolls, the ocean crashes, people fascinate, books are beautiful, children are whirling dynamos of chaos, dogs bark and cats meow, flowers shout, your neighbour glows, and God runs like a helix through all things. The world awaits you, humming with meaning. You are alive with potential. You are not dead.
— Nick Cave on getting clean, Red Hand Files #258
Everything is so superb and breathtaking. I am creeping forward on my belly like they do in war movies.
— Diane Arbus, as quoted in Susan Sontag’s On Photography
“You have to talk, otherwise your head turns into a cemetery.”
— Chuck Palahniuk, Consider This
goodbye to my first Orchid, didn’t survive the Paris heatwave
With the ceasefire deal underway, we should keep talking about Palestine. It is still occupied and the blockade is still in place. Only some of the military occupations will withdraw Ghazzah. Not all of it. At the same time, the settler colony has violated ceasefire before. So let's keep boycotting, donating, and protesting!
Consider helping my friend, Ruba (@rubashgaza). She and her family has been displaced from the North and they need to purchase food, fuel, medicine, and other essentials! Remember: You can give as little as $1 and in your own currency, such as AUD, CAD, EUR, GBP, or USD! Her fundraiser is verified (#90). More context about her fundraiser.
Please donate here. / Donation Match.
No donations were made in the past 3 days! Please donate and share. Even though there is a ceasefire, Ruba and her family are displaced and they need to purchase food, fuel, medicine, and other essentials! Let's reach the 1K mark ASAP! There is £437 to go! Remember: You can give as little as £1 since and in your own currency, such as AUD, CAD EUR, GBP, or USD!
Tagging for reach. Please leave an ask if you wish to be removed. Thank you.
@healercharm @beserkerjewel @saltycharacters
@shamemp3 @joshpeck @endorphinmachine
@jinsouled @2bu @saturngalore @routeriver@kindestegg
@aquariumgirls @wolstinien @italofobia @b0nkcreat @relelvance
@bioh4zards @fogsvr @swallowedabug @bulletbilltime @liphia
@zingay @binglam @somedudeoutthere @rooksongbird
@frogbrainedfool @sister-lucifer @is-there-a-filipino-legend-yet
@confusedquizzer @ydic74the @amorosebeing @golvio
@justsomeoneunordinary @crow-thing @sanfranlvrs @acehimbo
@teortoise @pathogenic @whinniebee @fnvbennygecko @crash013
@conicalcrowd @cooper-klebba @sahara-silver @knightpunks
@disabled-battlekukku @the-internet-sage @damiel-of-real
@pumakaji64 @postanagramgenerator
best time of the year. god. i’m meant to be on the moors
House of Castor and Pollux Pompeii, Italy
“I’ve been thanking God for fear.”
“You have?”
‘This winter. One afternoon the bus was late with the children. My imagination was like a storm. I stood at the road, and I couldn’t get rid of all the terrible pictures. So I started thanking God for this fear, because it meant I love them so much. The sun was shining on the snow and pines, and I stood down there, thinking of what it would be like not to have that fear; not to love anyone so much you couldn’t imagine living on the earth without them […] I looked at all that beauty around me and I was grateful. I was still afraid, but the worst of it went out of me.”
— Andre Dubus, “Out of the Snow”, Dancing After Hours