100 aesthetic summer challenge
#30 A Darker Shado of Magic for @dictatxr
This is everything ♥
DEAR READER

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

oozey mess
wallacepolsom
Sade Olutola
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One Nice Bug Per Day
Today's Document

JVL
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor
NASA
we're not kids anymore.
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d e v o n
Three Goblin Art

titsay
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

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Jules of Nature
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Pakistan
seen from Belgium
seen from Canada

seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Tunisia
seen from France
seen from Indonesia
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from Switzerland

seen from Türkiye
seen from South Africa
seen from Australia
seen from United States
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100 aesthetic summer challenge
#30 A Darker Shado of Magic for @dictatxr
This is everything ♥
"Love and loss," he said, "are like a ship and the sea. They rise together. The more we love, the more we have to lose. But the only way to avoid loss is to avoid love. And what a sad world that would be." For all those in love with 'Shades of Magic' series by V. E. Schwab ♕ Cover photo credit: instagram.com/foldedpagesdistillery
ADSOM-inspired playlist. 17 tracks for your hearing pleasure ♥
What a pity when you have the numerous amount of the coolest album covers for your indie band, but it doesn't exist 🌊 (at Stinson Beach, California)
Pouring rain in favela 🌧 Fun fact: I don't know much in Portuguese, but I know what I had in my backpack at that glorious moment – capa de chuva! Thank you #lollapalooza2016 for that in my vocabulary! (at Favela Vidigal)
If you had a chance, where would you board a flight to right now and why? ✈️ (at Dubai International Airport - DXB)
Спать - это практически так же великолепно, как есть. Только еще и бесплатно.
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
Charles Bukowski
— I'm pretty sure we're breaking up... — No, we can't break up. Because we were never together.
У пассажиров-итальянцев нет мест "у прохода" или "у окна". Есть "windows" и "no windows"!