by nohyoonzae

Love Begins
trying on a metaphor
Mike Driver

if i look back, i am lost

Discoholic 🪩

Andulka
hello vonnie
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

shark vs the universe
taylor price
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

JVL
todays bird

Janaina Medeiros
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

JBB: An Artblog!
sheepfilms
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
seen from Qatar
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@sonderie
by nohyoonzae
The story of our lighthouses and lightships. 1891. Cover detail.
Internet Archive
Tobias and the Angel (detail), Filippino Lippi, c. 1472 - 1482
Hôtel de Ville de La Rochelle, France, photo by Arnaud Atreide
‘Synth-Sense’ - graphite/acrylic/digital
medusozoa
twitter / instagram
The Angel of Death, Émile Jean-Horace Vernet, 1851
perhaps nothing else on this earth matters except the love you put out and the love you take in
days in the sun
the first day in august - carole king
I find it so insane that the feminist movement has somehow regressed/lost its meaning so much that people are like “it’s actually really feminist for a teenage girl to be styled in lingerie & stockings and if you think it’s weird you must be the weird one! Exploitation is empowerment” and several million women will be like yeah i agree
repeat after me:
even if i don’t like my body today i will take care of it
even if i don’t like myself today i will still be patient and kind with myself
even if i do not love myself i will still take care of and be kind to myself, despite not wanting to
Ann Demeulemeester Pearl Necklace
people will literally call u toxic for not letting them treat u like shit
“Spirit” by George Roux, 1885
"There are some people who would never have fallen in love if they had not heard there was such a thing."
-Francois La Rochefoucauld