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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
The Bowery Presents
Noah Kahan
macklin celebrini has autism

oozey mess
hello vonnie
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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Love Begins

Andulka
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we're not kids anymore.
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Misplaced Lens Cap
official daine visual archive

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trying on a metaphor
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@sonnentanzs
The speed of jazz music, 50s-60s, by Francine Winham
holy quaternity
that impulsive long walk with no clear destination will save you
Sleepy Sunday (Untitled) - Vincent Giarrano
American Figurative painter b.1960-
Natalie Diaz, from a poem titled "Postcolonial Love Poem," featured in Living Nations, Living Words
oops I accidentally separated myself emotionally from everyone to avoid feeling any bad feelings & it worked but at the expense of my sense of connectedness and belonging
It's like we all collectively forgot as a society that friendship and just connection in general takes effort. Even if you meet someone you immediately click with, it takes hanging out about 20 times (!) to become friends. And guess what, some of those 20 meetings might be awkward or unimpressive.
We all want to reap the benefits (having a friend circle, having a partner, getting married) without doing the work (going to events, interacting with people, learning to handle conflict maturely, dating). Myself included. If I could, I'd never leave the house or go on another mediocre date again... except, that's part of the process.
I guess what I'm trying to say is, the cure to the loneliness epidemic is touching some grass and building tolerance for tedious in-person interactions.
La Collectionneuse (1967) dir. Éric Rohmer
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Spinach Anthotype
Antotipo de espinaca By Katalina Fuentes (Kata Efe)
Sweet, sensual, compassionate love. The love that makes you feel seen, held and protected. That’s the only love I want from now on.
Fragment of cotton, katazome dyed, Japan, late 19th century