𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬 // madeline miller
“𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥; 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝.”
Claire Keane

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
🪼

blake kathryn

JVL
hello vonnie
Mike Driver
AnasAbdin
noise dept.

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Sade Olutola
Keni
One Nice Bug Per Day
Show & Tell
Monterey Bay Aquarium
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
we're not kids anymore.
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Andulka
DEAR READER
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@tllmeimanangel
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬 // madeline miller
“𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥; 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝.”
“There’s no me without you”
"Name one hero who was happy"
"I would know him in death."
— Circe, Madeline Miller
you are so fucking hot holy shit
but do you think i'm worth saving?
another mcr banger from my sister
"Music can be a weapon" 💥🥁🖤
Took this before the show i hope yall enjoy
WE’RE BACK
completely sober in the club looking at images of dragons on my phone
completely sober in the tavern looking at images of dragons on the tapestries
kissing him isn't enough I need to be an artist in a medieval village commissioned to paint a mural by a historically significant church and spend years painting it subconsciously (maybe on purpose) in his likeness so that worshippers for thousands of years can see how I saw God
any other ponies watching a livestream
Wave in Backlight - Peter Witt
German , b. 1966 -
Oil on canvas, 80 x 80 cm.
Long Live The Black Parade
She was between that and Mohammed
master of the wicket