小寶貝。 they/them

[imagerymoodboard]

Star Child

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[catchymemes]

[naturaekos]

[thebutterflybabe]

[lepikdaniel]

[faxxia]

[this-isnotmy-cat]

[dailyoverview]

Citrus trees cover the landscape like fingerprints in Isla Cristina, Spain. The climate in this region is ideal for the growth of this produce with an average temperature of 64 degrees (18° celsius) and a relative humidity between 60% and 80%.

37.241136526°, -7.294464438°

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[certainpossibility]

“False notions of love teach us that it is the place where we will feel no pain, where we will be in a state of constant bliss. We have to expose the falseness of these beliefs to see and accept the reality that suffering and pain do not end when we begin to love. In some cases when we are making the slow journey back from lovelessness to love, our suffering may become more intense. Acceptance of pain is part of loving practice.”

— bell hooks, All About Love (via anorsexic)

[gnossienne]

This Must Be the Place: A series on forgotten places around the world

[polychroniadis]

The Water by Hiroshi Sambuichi, 2017.

[psychicheart]

Dylan, Leonard Cohen, Patti Smith, all dark, all romantic. When I say “romantic,” I mean a sensibility that sees everything, and has to express everything, and still doesn’t know what the fuck it is, it hurts that bad. It just madly tries to speak whatever it feels, that can mean vast things. That mentality can turn a sun-kissed orange into a flaming meteorite, and make it sound like that in a song. -

Jeff Buckley 

[gawd-desses]

[distantvoices]

Ura and Keigo Okazaki by Takako Noel for Nasty Magazine

[okoaja-deactivated20180905]

the basis of love is creation. we need to look past this labour of ours as work. our labour is love, community, health, sovereignty and more. it cannot be exploited, it cannot be appropriated and it cannot be unjust. we need to collectively reimagine what work is and seek beyond its present paradigm.

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Julia de Burgos, from Song of the Simple Truth: The Complete Poems; “To Julia de Burgos,” 

[atrocia]

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