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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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if i look back, i am lost

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temple at the end of the road
Happy amazing digital circus cinema day everyone, posting my transfem Jax design to tumblr (please ignore the random bullshit around it) Ɛ(•‿‿•)3
Knightposting this princessposting that WHO IS TILLING THE FIELDS
You don't hear from the field workers because they aren't "posting"
They're serfing the internet
there are no serfposts because they were almost exclusively illiterate
that doesn’t stop most tumblr users
how dare you say we surf on the poor
Do you guys think that this is a much improved riff on that infamous ASBAR Batmobile panel?
Batman (2025) #2
DC's Zatannic Panic! #1 - "Ouroboros" (2025)
written by Roberto Recchioni art by Luigi Cavenago
little half life doodle/wip comp while I fight to the death with my art style
you say to me here is a woman. she's insane and irreparably broken and probably a danger to herself and others. and i say yay yippee woohoo! and things of this nature
A displaced child from northern Gaza, crying, carrying his little sister while walking south under dire humanitarian conditions resulting from the Israeli attack on the Strip. Is this child carrying a weapon or his sister? Is he going to confront the occupation or is he going to a safe place? He is running barefoot and does not know where he is going. Is this a story from the imagination or do you not believe what the hell you are doing in your homes? Do you only watch the videos and the genocide every day because of your silence? Donate to Sami's family now so he can escape the genocide or share the post. Thank you everyone.
Today I have nothing but this campaign. Donate, as I and my family live off of it. Please.
‘In case I don’t see ya… good afternoon, good evening, and goodnight,’ 🏕🍁
Total Drama but; The Truman Show 📺
my medieval chainmail princess dog
too little, too late
some more modern au bagginshield
Long before the introduction of color film, a Russian chemist and photographer named Sergey Prokudin-Gorsky used an innovative technique. He took three individual black and white photos, each through a colored filter (red, green, and blue), to create fully colored, high-quality pictures. The photo of this woman, taken by him, is around 107 years old!
No wait I looked this guy up and this shit’s amazing
It’s so incredibly humanizing to see people from the very distant past in such authentic color
And like. look at these landscape shots!! They’re so vivid!! Even aside from the historical value, these are just legitimately beautiful photographs
I truly truly believe that the most important thing you can do in fandom is be a cheerleader. comment on fics. reblog art and rave in the tags. support the people making the things you want to see. this is how you keep a fandom alive. this is how you get more of what you want. you never know: that person could have decided to make more just because you liked it.
theo van gogh was the one who suggested that his older brother vincent start seriously painting. as soon as theo was gainfully employed he gave vincent around 15% of his own yearly salary for art supplies, lodging, and food. about 2/3rds of vincent's surviving letters were to theo (including vincent's earliest and last letters), all of which were found stored in theo's desk. theo's child, vincent willem, was born on january 31st, 1890, and vincent was so delighted by his nephew that he painted almond blossoms for him. vincent shot himself half a year later on july 29th, 1890. theo's distress at his brother's death worsened his syphilis symptoms and he died half a year after his brother on january 25th, 1891 (four days before vincent willem's first birthday). theo was reburied next to vincent in auvers-sur-oise at the request of theo's wife johanna.
Almond Blossoms, 1890, Vincent van Gogh
And that love lived on Theo's wife, Johanna, who was the one who pushed for the preservation of Vincent's paintings. Johanna who made sure that her husband's beloved brother would not be forgotten. Johanna who fought tooth and nail so that Theo and Vincent would never be forgotten. Johanna who carried the family legacy, who made sure that the works of Vincent would be kept in her possession. And then Vincent Willem, named for a uncle so loved, carried this legacy and founded the Van Gogh museum in Amsterdam.
The van Gogh family history is deeply interwoven with love. It was the love of a brother that gave a young man the courage to paint and the resources to do so. It was the love of a woman for her husband and her husband's beloved brother that made that story known. And it was the love of a nephew, who was so deeply loved even if for such a short time, that made it possible for the world to know Vincent van Gogh.
Whatever, go my matchdogs
big dick is back in town or whatever