The Only House That's Not On Fire (Yet)

The minds of fish have entered uneasy alliance against the complex attitudes described on a hat art @hauntology-machine

[lar-arts]

Johnny dear, don't be afraid

I will keep your secret safe

[hiveswap]

Hi my name is john normal and being alienated as a child didn't effect me at all

[willgrahamscock]

shipping two characters but not as lovers or enemies but a secret third thing

[willgrahamscock]

divorced

[gooseinsoup]

they’re so doomed it’s unbelievable

(composition is very much inspired by @/luminousslime!)

[pmamtraveller]

Hilma Af Klint, The Swan, 1915

[wifegideonnav]

reblog this and tell me your favorite album written and performed by a woman?

[yumeji3]

They same

[astriiformes]

Inspired by my walking past a home built in 1754 in my new neighborhood, which isn't even the oldest building in the city. As someone born and raised in the Western US (where we do have some very old buildings, contrary to popular belief, just not in the middle of most cities), it made me curious!

When was the oldest extant building you can reasonably walk to from your home built?

20th century

19th century

18th century

17th century

16th century

15th century

14th century

13th century

12th century

11th century

10th century or before

Voting ended onAug 7

(Use your judgement for definitions of "extant," it doesn't have to be used for its original purpose but my intention is a building that could theoretically still be used, not just the remnants of one.)

[jigyaretutm]

old jeanvic art

[wellen-katze]

Beautiful Ties - Disco Elyisum Comic

I was wondering when Harry got his necktie. And how Guillaume ended. I hope you enjoyed

[snoopylovessoup]

[krevetichh]

proceed

[geyfrog]

Referring to someone as your “partner” sounds as if you are deliberately obscuring their gender and may subtly out you. “My ex”, however, is entirely unobtrusively gender-neutral. #breakupallrelationships

[djobiny]

Loves Past and Present </3

[jamtamart]

kisses kisses kisses

text from the image:

DOLORES DEI - "you don’t hate me harry, you hate yourself. you don’t even remember me, not really. not after this last major party. this. this is just a reality you made up so you could escape the real, cold, poor, much more lonely one your sad excuse of a body inhabits. I’m you, harry. every word i say, every thing i know. it’s just what you think. what you see in the mirror. I’m in Mirova now for god’s sake! happy, and loved. not this. Whatever this is- what you fantasize about, harry, it’s not love. It is fear, and hate. horror you can’t even remember. i will follow you until you kill yourself again. and again. and again. and you will. and i know this because i am you." "an innocence, a lost love, a war criminal, a whore. anything you want me to be. i will embody and you will mourn, just so you don’t have to face the walking corpse which is yourself. But you secretly love this, don’t you? You fetishise the pain you fester in to avoid the responsibility for the pain you’ve caused others."

YOU - "but… I thought-"

DOLORES DEI - "No. You’re done talking, harry. It’s my turn It will always be my turn now. This is the final dream, remember? A dream that keeps looping, forever. A dream you killed yourself to get away from. Try and kiss me, beg me to not leave for the aerodrome, bask in the light of video revachol. It will not change anything. Not now, not ever"

[alexpixate]

[ a place to belong ]

[rhadko]