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Kaledo Art

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One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz
YOU ARE THE REASON
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

Love Begins

Origami Around
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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The day I started posting about #planet of love. was the best day of my life.
@lovetape <3
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Ghost by August Eve Kotzen
And bodies, whether living or dead, decay continuously. Our topmost layer of skin is dead. Our hair is dead. Bacteria, fungus, and germs thrive in just about every nook and cranny they can find. The smell of body odor is, in fact, the smell of these bacteria feasting on fatty compounds secreted by our sweat glands. And yet, bodies are sexy, not in spite of the fact that we are decaying but exactly, I think, because we are.
The Loveliness of Decay: Rotting Flesh, Literary Matter, and Dead Media, Jesse Stommel
Lovisa Ingman in ‘Almost Paradise’ by Sayaka Maruyama for Leur Logette #6
i have this one pinterest board called super dark times that i tell myself is for 80s/90s horror movie nostalgia but it’s actually just a bunch of pictures of rory culkin
to be fair marvel movies are very thought-provoking. they ask questions such as “why am i watching this?” and “when will it end?” and “is there no god?”
From Parsifal, illustrated by Willy Pogany (1882-1955), 1912 edition. Via.
Lisa Lane, US Women’s Chess Champion, playing at the Marshall Chess Club, NYC in 1960.
I drove by this sinister house last week outside Fond Du Lac, WI.