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Peter Solarz
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Andulka
noise dept.
we're not kids anymore.
cherry valley forever

@theartofmadeline
Cosimo Galluzzi
RMH
Stranger Things
DEAR READER
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
trying on a metaphor
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

titsay
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Show & Tell
Three Goblin Art

JBB: An Artblog!
hello vonnie

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@vacant-obsessionn
finally some relatable content on ig
Summer Altai by Svetlana Krat
Allegory of Tragedy, 1897 by Gustav Klimt (Austrian, 1862--1918)
the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
David Shrigley (British, 1968) - Untitled (I No Longer...) (2015)
by Alex Rimsky
by Spenser Sembrat
self care is walking into the forest and letting the fae take you
sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and i'm losing sense of time
no flirting I just stare at you like I’m awake during surgery
fuuuck I could use a mysterious benefactor right now
legend tells of a mysterious being called “nuance” that allows multiple things to be true at the same time. some say you can still hear its voice whispering in the trees