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tallgirlphoenix · 3 years

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r-uby · 4 years

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recent portraits

#king krule #my artwork #illustration #aesthetic #drawings #artsytots #artsygogh #artsybub #artsyaf #cloudybub #cloudybug #featured #acrylicpeach #acrylic #acrylic painting

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coffeeandshit · 7 years

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Bubba and the tulips

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21pgs · 6 years

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golden

ig : sarahwd_ !!

#mine #gotta do them tags y'all #faebee #artbun #monetsgal #cloudygogh #acrylicpeach #heyfig #heybumblekid #goghflora #oatbee #lookramona #sleepygogh

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artsykyrah · 7 years

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Out and about

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burnt-out-moonchild · 7 years

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Date Ideas

- Picnic at the beach/lake

- Seeing a live band at a coffee shop

- Venturing into the city, exploring the shops, restaurants, and parks.

- Reading books with coffee/tea and soft music playing

- Picking out records that remind you of them

- Going for a walk at sunset

- Day road trips, wake up early and leave

- Watch indie films that are aesthetically pleasing.

- Farmers markets

- Flea markets

- Finding a field of flowers, and dancing in them.

- Baking together

- Makeshift Italian dinner, extra points if there are candles and music

- Record these moments through video or pictures, and put them all together at the end of the season (fall,winter,spring,summer).

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megansknees · 7 years

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making playlists!! add on pls ✨

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coolgirlsunday · 7 years

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krystajoice · 7 years

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sunshine in the backyard ☀️

(thanks lil sis for helping me take photos, appreciate it.)

#faebee #peachisty #berrybub #sleepygogh #cloudsprout #oatbee #naturists #heylittlebee #heyfig #eggypal #peachuzz #acrylicpeach #dadcap #heysoyfriend #cloudiebub #vangoghkid #berry talks #nature

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teenyplantkid · 7 years

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the sky is an ombre of blue; from the darkest shade, you'd think it black, to a pale, electric robin's egg. the stars are edging their way to the horizon. the sounds of children's laughter is slowly fading away; the sounds of cricket's lullabies replacing them. the sound of the swing, swaying back and forth gently, is a sound from the back of my mind. the wind rustling through the trees, leaving soft kisses on my pale cheeks. the smell of dirt, and rain, make my lips curl upwards, in a soft smile.

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