Addie and Luc - The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
Artist: @pgm.99
Claire Keane
Sade Olutola

JVL

Andulka

@theartofmadeline
we're not kids anymore.

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Stranger Things

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i don't do bad sauce passes

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Love Begins
Cosimo Galluzzi

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@thecreativechristianap
Addie and Luc - The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
Artist: @pgm.99
I feel like a constellation of wounds, held together with string and stubbornness.
— Holly Black, The Queen of Nothing.
the invisible life of addie larue
V. E. Schwab
Chateau de Chillon, 1873, Gustave Courbet
Medium: oil,canvas
The Yerres, Rain, 1875, Gustave Caillebotte
Medium: oil,canvas
Madeleine and Rue Royale, Paris, Edouard Cortes
The Signing of Peace in the Hall of Mirrors, Versailles, 28 June 1919, 1919, William Orpen
The Chess Players, 1902, William Orpen
https://www.wikiart.org/en/william-orpen/the-chess-players-1902
The Shores of Sainte Adresse at Twilight, 1890, Eugene Boudin
Medium: oil
After Breakfast, 1890, Childe Hassam
not to sound like a medieval peasant but, cheese and bread. garlic and butter. a menagerie of spices. potatoes. that’s what life is all about right there.
“Kindness is more important than wisdom, and the recognition of this is the beginning of wisdom.”
— Theodore Isaac
Melanie DeFazio Phototgraphy
@thecreativechristianap
mykines, faroe islands
I think we all hope that our silence will be enough. That simply who we are can get us beyond the threshold of what is expected. Because I’m too tired to have to go beyond what is expected, to prove myself over and over. I hope that I can be, and that will be enough.