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vonetta mcgee in blacula (1972)

#vampire tag

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hannibal lecter + first & last of every season

#him <3 #hannibal #want to say the last time we see him is at the norman chapel with will ... want to believe that more than anything

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Glastonbury Abbey (c.1865-1886)

#aes #<3 #ref

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W.N. Jennings. Lightning, 1890.

#souviens-toi des moment divins #a gaggle of angels

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Through a Glass Darkly (1961), dir. Ingmar Bergman

#this movie has been sitting on my computer too long... need to watch #ingmar bergman #films

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Vessel in the Form of a Deer Impersonator, Moche culture, 100 B.C./A.D. 500, Chimbote, Santa Province, Peru Art Institute of Chicago

#sent to me #fave

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oh just a little kith kith

#them... loosing it #well that's enough. logging off. #hannibal

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my villain origin story is not finding decent subtitles to Thirst.

#v.txt

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Mariya Novakova aka Mia Novakova aka Coughh Syrup (Bulgarian, b. Plovdiv, Bulgaria) - Porch Collapse 1-4, 2021, Photography

#somewhere lost

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i love subtitles

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#him.

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[ID: Longest tag #* twirls hair* oh my god an empathy disorder? like... no forts in the bone arena of your skull for the things you love? that’s so cool omg 😳 / (Whew, that’s 140 characters!) ]

#dont rb #OUFGDHOSUGDF #v.txt

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stream the alliterative morte arthure 😭🥺 it has priamus 👑 no merlin 🙅🧙‍♂️ morte d’arthur won’t know what hits them 👊⚡️☄️🔥🧨

#OGHDFOPIGHJDFOUGHDFUOHGD

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#them... #hannibal #q

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A Backwater at Wargrave, 1887, John Singer Sargent

Medium: oil,canvas

#a place where a watch doesnt work #q

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I’m not writing about the wisteria because I’m concerned about the heart murmur in the berry bush. My least favorite flower is a freeway, my least favorite freeway is a wall. Once I took a nap in a field of bees and all my dreams were sweet and buzzing. How can we pollinate the earth if we’re all asleep? Let me tuck myself into the bee balm, let me, like a treefrog, fall asleep on a leaf. The sky is a novel rewriting itself with clouds. I’m not writing about the sky because there’s an inchworm on my coffeespoon. What are we measuring out today? The size of a waxwing’s heart is the same size as a lie. But what else can the birds do, the wisteria is also dying, and still they sing and sing and sing.

— Kelli Russell Agodon, “In The Next 50 Years So Many Animals Will Go Extinct It Will Take Earth At Least 3 Million Years To Recover”

#poetry #q

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i know all my mutuals by scent

#* sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff-