sunisglowing

all that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream 22 •₊˚🎧☕️ ◝𓂂

[fayriequeene]

[mollybeenoel]

[sthedreamerr]

Onde eu queria estar🥺

[free-my-mindd]

[probuccalfat]

without fail every technological advancement collects women and children as its first victims. it’s inevitable and cyclical and it makes me crazy like are we gonna do anything about it ever

[probuccalfat]

i have yet to hear of any use for meta glasses that isn’t harassing women in the streets and posting it for other men to join like it’s the digital version of a woman being mobbed on the street by a group of creepy men with a desire to violate them and humiliate them

[uroko]

Rain at Gio-ji temple // 雨 ♡

[christslamb]

German hunting knife, 19th century

[re-flashero]

feelings

[spacehunter-m]

[paper-wounds]

via

[xanaxfarts]

Mike Cahill: I Origins (2014)

[uroko]

Ryosokuin Zen temple 両足院

[uroko]

大河内山荘/新緑 Okouchi Sanso Villa/Fresh Leaves

[unreadable]

[m-oshun-deactivated20251105]

Time to LOCK IN *falls asleep*

[yms1]

I be social for 3 minutes then I don’t wanna talk to anyone for 4 days

[thebelchers]

[traveledlight]

Faded Silhouette

I was in your home.

Someone I haven't seen or spoken to in a very long time.

Your face was a blur,

because I had forgotten it.

I watched as you painted pictures,

colored your walls,

cleaned your room.

Always moving through the room

to keep from going still.

I was a ghost

in your small room.

I tried to speak to you,

but you couldn't hear me.

I tried to write to you,

but my words disappeared.

For days,

I watched the same quiet rhythm,

until you finally left.

There was an emptiness there.

I stepped outside

and saw shooting stars,

but my vision filled with light,

and I couldn't see.

You've been gone for years now,

but your faded silhouette

still burns

into the cracked paint

of these walls.