Ingeborg Bachmann, Night Flight (tr. Mark Anderson)
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Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin
Monterey Bay Aquarium

if i look back, i am lost
official daine visual archive
NASA

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
RMH

Andulka
Keni

shark vs the universe
Cosimo Galluzzi
hello vonnie

PR's Tumblrdome
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
One Nice Bug Per Day

gracie abrams

Discoholic 🪩
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Ingeborg Bachmann, Night Flight (tr. Mark Anderson)
While going through a ghost town in the middle of no where I came across several of these Crystal Diet Pepsi bottles.
dangerous
this must be what it’s like to wander through the fallout world and find nuka cola quantum
Art Nouveau horn combs, sparrow motif - skeleton Creative Museum
Guess who won her uni's pumpkin carving contest with this bad boy
St. Anthony the Incorrupt Tongue by Andres Rios
the signs do be kinda vibin doe 👀👉👈😳✊👊🖐️🥺🥺
Angela Deane (American, b. Miami, FL, USA) - Let’s Get Lost, 2017, Paintings: Acrylic, Gouache on Found Photograph
“La Planête Sauvage”
Wet collodion, aluminotype, enlargement, 2005-2014
Encuentros Internacionales de Fotografía de Alicante, España.
Jeannie Hutchins
+10
Tari Nakagawa
Myrto Apostolidou - I don’t think we’re in kansas anymore, 2011
Credit: IG-@mattwmurray
A little story about my cat.
These were originally slightly animated gifs, but tumblr butchered the quality, so I can only present them to you as stills.
From my main blog.
Staircase
I preferred it when I could see it.
A peculiar coincidence
A strange little incident from my childhood.
So this story reminds me of the story of La Llorona which is a story about a young woman who married this really handsome rich guy but he cheats on her because she’s crazy possessive and in spite she drowns their two kids. She immediately regrets it and runs along the riverbank trying to retrieve her kids but trips on a tree root and hits her head so hard it kills her. Her ghost wanders up and down the riverbank at night looking for her children and if you’re out alone at night she’ll grab you thinking you’re her child.
Paper drawer
Very simple little comic to test out my markers.
It was the monster under your bed who liked your art and used it for inspirarion when they were feeling down
Permission to drink
Looking into a mirror always took a lot of courage. They can be quite nasty things sometimes.