⌇ A railing zigzags twice — once in steel, once in light
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Kiana Khansmith
hello vonnie

gracie abrams

if i look back, i am lost

blake kathryn
Fai_Ryy
Sade Olutola
Cosimo Galluzzi

ellievsbear
macklin celebrini has autism
d e v o n

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
EXPECTATIONS
taylor price
ojovivo
Jules of Nature
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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@warpeddistinctions
⌇ A railing zigzags twice — once in steel, once in light
Napkin cabinet
Guilin mountains, China - Author: TemptRush_
You should feel
It's been over 15 years since I started this silly little account. Of those 15 years, the last month has been the toughest month I've experienced. Heartbreak writ large. But there's something deeply comforting about returning here and witnessing my progression in thought, and seeing the continuity in a small and nice part of my expression.
https://creanavt.tumblr.com/archive
Untitled, Photo by Gunars Binde
Superstition (Superstizione), Michelangelo Antonioni, 1948
Short film (9m7s) at the link, but unfortunately no English subtitles.
A view from a plane window at 36,000 feet above Sahara Desert. @menavisualss
Accidental art installations /// Kuala Lumpur.
📸 Nikon Coolpix P300
Troy Paiva
Man walks along the railroad track
He's going some place and there's no turnin' back
The Highway Patrol chopper comin' up over the ridge
Man sleeps by a campfire under the bridge
The shelter line stretchin' around the corner
Welcome to the new world order
Families sleepin' in their cars out in the Southwest
No job, no home, no peace, no rest, no rest
And the highway is alive tonight
Nobody's foolin' nobody as to where it goes
I'm sitting down here in the campfire light
Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad
He pulls his prayer book out of a sleepin' bag
The preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag
He's waitin' for the time
When the last shall be first and the first shall be last
In a cardboard box 'neath the underpass
With a one way ticket to the promise land
With a hole in your belly and a gun in your hand
Lookin' for a pillow of solid rock
Bathin' in the city's aqueducts
And the highway is alive tonight
Nobody's foolin' nobody as to where it goes
I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light
With the ghost of old Tom Joad
Then Tom said "Ma, whenever ya seen a cop beatin' a guy
Wherever a hungry new born baby cries
Wherever there's a fight against the blood and hatred in the air
Look for me ma, I'll be there
Wherever somebody's strugglin' for a place to stand
For a decent job or a helpin' hand
Wherever somebody is strugglin' to be free
Look in their eyes ma, you'll see me"
You'll see me, you'll see me
You'll see me, you'll see me
You'll see me, you'll see me
You'll see me, you'll see me
And the highway is alive tonight
Nobody's foolin' nobody as to where it goes
I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light
With the ghost of Tom Joad