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Wyland: The Windy Whales (1997) painting on exterior of Hotel Inter-Continental in Chicago.
Guys I have a very specific request. I need songs about whales. The more hyped up the musicians are for the whales the better. Seeking vibes of awe and majesty, great excitement, even mythic fascination. This isn't for an audio or anything I just want to listen to whalecore.
Warning for sharks, angler fish, and syringes below cut!
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Sebastian moodboard
Themes: Sharks, whales, angler fish, syringes, science, files
Song:
‘A Greenland whale’, I was informed by the old professor who was standing beside me, ‘so far only recorded in the Arctic.’The strange animal did not move and the city was at a loss what to do in the face of the impending danger. Some suggested bombarding it from a distance, but did we know how it would react to such an attack? We might merely succeed in provoking it, it might spit out poison and destroy what little we had left. Better wait and see, perhaps it would go away of its own accord
Ah yes, classic Tuesday.
There we were, standing by the Thames, sipping lukewarm tea from a chipped thermos, staring up at what was—allegedly—a Greenland whale, now inexplicably beached outside the Pret near Leicester Square. Quite still, rather majestic, a bit damp. Looked like it disapproved of the Tube service, honestly.
The city, in true British fashion, was divided. Half wanted to launch a tactical assault via remote-control drone from a Wetherspoons rooftop. The other half were quietly forming a queue to politely ask it to leave. Someone from Hackney suggested aromatherapy.
But really—did we know what this whale was capable of? Could it read minds? Was it the harbinger of climate collapse or just on a misguided gap year?
In the end, we waited. We watched. We offered it a Greggs sausage roll as a gesture of goodwill. And when it began humming Radiohead’s “No Surprises” at exactly 3am, we decided, as a city, to simply let it be.
After all, nothing ruins morale like being vaporised before breakfast.
Anyone else ever see krill meat at their local grocery store? V curious as to what the flavor is...