Not today Justin
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Three Goblin Art
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EXPECTATIONS
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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hello vonnie
Noah Kahan
macklin celebrini has autism
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Love Begins
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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@stevielinsky
i’m imagining a different history where man and women stay equal in the eyes of society where we don’t condemn different people for exercising their freedom … where we still honor our mother and all of her burgeoning light where we do not kill our brothers or rape our sisters or enslave any life.
willow; romance (via practicalmagics)
cacophony! (the print) / mixed media in sketchbook / my instagram
Sitter, 1906, Kuzma Petrov-Vodkin
we’re constantly changing. everyday is a new beginning for self-growth. we are a different version of ourselves when we wake up. everything and everyone is temporary.
Mary Oliver, “Black Oaks” in Blue Iris
“I do not think I’m easy to define. I have a wandering mind. And I’m not anything that you think I am.”
— Syd Barrett
“A WO(MAN)'S WORK IS NEVER DONE”
Happy International Women’s Day everyone.
This exhibition, curated by Live Art Development Agency (London) in collaboration with Eleanor Roberts (Queen Mary, University of London),
https://artsandculture.google.com/exhibit/1gLSx6pobvq_Ig
“I am a different person to different people. Annoying to one. Talented to another. Quiet to a few. Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?”
— Unknown
“My mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since well before any kiss. And now the prospect of those kisses seems to wind me like when you slip on the stairs and one of the steps hits you in the middle of the back. The notion of them continuing for what is traditionally terrifying forever excites me to an unfamiliar degree.”
—Alex Turner’s love letter to Alexa Chung after their first kiss
Vine Street at night, Hollywood, 1957
“Don’t fall in love with the moment and think that you’re in love with the girl.”
— The 1975, She’s American
