aching rats will be freed cmon lets free them

flor

[honeytuesday]

mothers and daughters existing as wretched mirrors of each other: i am all you could have been and you are all i might be.

[thunderstruck9]

Jana Euler (German, b. 1982), Toilet, c.2015. Acrylic on canvas, 259.5 x 219 cm.

[twinbottles]

this exists in real life as a toilet but the colors and sheen are a lot nicer on a painting but I will not look at my toilet in high esteem anyways

[twinbottles]

[cinephileswift]

[lilpradaprincess]

Takin’ no chances, fam.

[icantellyoureamonstertoo]

No More L’s

[lilithsplace]

New Moon, 1917 - Charles Burchfield (1893–1967)

[thunderstruck9]

Gerhard Richter (German, b. 1932), Abstaktes Bild (747-2), 1991. Oil on canvas, 200 x 200 cm.

[lilithsplace]

Moonlit Cloud Bow, 2018 - Nicholas Jones (b. 1965) acrylic on canvas  |  source:

[kmnml]

We don’t give other people credit for the same interior complexity we take for granted in ourselves, the same capacity for holding contradictory feelings in balance, for complexly alloyed affections, for bottomless generosity of heart and petty, capricious malice. We can’t believe that anyone could be unkind to us and still be genuinely fond of us, although we do it all the time. Years ago a friend of mine had a dream about a strange invention; a staircase you could descend deep underground, in which you heard recordings of all the things anyone had ever said about you, both good and bad. The catch was, you had to pass through all the worst things people had said before you could get to the highest compliments at the very bottom. There is no way I would ever make it more than two and a half steps down such a staircase, but I understand its terrible logic: if we want the rewards of being loved we have to submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known.

Tim Kreider, I Know What You Think of Me (via kmnml)

[letheane-deactivated20200121]

He is one of the men whose souls have not been dipped completely enough in the waters of Lethe before being attached to the body, for it retains of the sky from whence it comes, memories of eternal beauty which work and torment it, and remembers that it once had wings and has now only feet.

Theophile Gautier, from ‘Mademoiselle de Maupin’ (via aegeanesea)

[sixpenceee]

Dust, stars, and cosmic rays swirling around Comet 67P/Churyumov–Gerasimenko, captured by the Rosetta probe. (Source)

[imaginary-possum-deactivated201]

[alibis-not-needed-anymore]

“Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else’s opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.”

— Oscar Wilde

[twinbottles]

yeah,

[twinbottles]

[welcometoyouredoom]

[twinbottles]

im gonna watch seinfeld

[todayscoobydoomeets]

[twinbottles]

college makes you realize social relationships are not only fake but also whatever you make of them

[masonlindroth]