The Pianolesson, oil on panel, 1897
by Henriette Ronner-Knip (Dutch-Belgian, 1821-1909)
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Claire Keane

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titsay
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Cosmic Funnies
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occasionally subtle

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The Pianolesson, oil on panel, 1897
by Henriette Ronner-Knip (Dutch-Belgian, 1821-1909)
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“In the end you can’t always choose what to keep. You can only choose how you let it go.”
— Ally Condie; Crossed
do white people know how to write love poems without mentioning cigarettes
Do people know how to write text posts without mentioning white people?
how are you talking without lips?
Historic Tumblr moment.
Please
I love it when cities preserve the old cobblestone streets and maintain them instead doing something barbaric like ripping them out to replace them with asphalt. I also love it when city planning includes assigned bicycle paths to keep cyclists, pedestrians and drivers out of each others' way.
But if you do city planning for a living and assign a cobblestone street as a bike path, I hope you get attacked by a chicken.
Just a friendly reminder: stick with the people who love you and don’t spend a single second on the rest.
“The past is just a story we tell ourselves.”
— Spike Jonze; Her
By Keith Fannon