Snoopy, my love.

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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I'd rather be in outer space πΈ

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

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@t-mc
Snoopy, my love.
the craziest thing about being alive is that you have to live with other peopleβs interpretations of you
happy international women's day
In collaboration with the artist Klaus Dauven, a delicate drawing was created on the Matsudagawa dam, close to the city of Ashikaga, using high-pressure cleaners.
Glimmering, Zhu Hong
i like to imagine that finding true love will be like stepping into a house i've never been to before and finding out i can navigate it with the lights off, in the pitch black dark. like coming home
Iβll Give You the Sun, Jandy Nelson
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[ID: Carry me into the infinite night Beyond all earthly limit; Let it make me one With the not known. END ID]
The sand in Okinawa, Japan contains thousands of tiny βstarsβ. These βgrains of sandβ are actually exoskeletons of marine protozoa, which lived on the ocean floor 550 million years ago.
sleepy
my anonymous friend sent me this and i thought this was really beautiful
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βHarvest Moonβ by Neil Young except itβs playing from your back porch while youβre outside enjoying the stars on a crisp, clear night. Even though itβs a little chilly, you have an old blanket and a fire to keep you warm.
Yu na (2017) by masha bogatova
The final page of the Moonlight script. Pure poetry