Sheryl Lee behind the scenes of twin peaks fire walk with me
shared by @twelverainbowtrout on ig
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baby snoopy this, baby clifford that, baby gromit blah blah blah. what about baby kermit???????
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I hate the “open floor plan” that everyone is obsessed with in houses now. I want nooks and crannies and bizarre floor plans. I don’t need to be able to see what someone is doing on the other side of the house. I want places to hide and lurk and dwell in the shadows. I am the beast who awaits in the labyrinth
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Long Gone, April 2024 (Acrylic and micron pen on cardboard)
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a summer several years ago captured on film: a swan at the place where i used to swim, the shed in my parents' garden, the red laundry
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obsessed with those fucking alien cat memes can someone send me pictures of those cats photoshopped to look like little fucked up green aliens. like this one.
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the rose that concrete grew by patrick alston, 2021, acrylic + enamel + gouache + oil + paper pulp on canvas, 30 × 30 inches
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i’m afraid of basically any and all forms of intimacy yet yearn for it too.
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Black Panthers protesting against the Vietnam War, Washington D.C, 1969.
Photo by Bruno Barbey
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I'm tired of your gossip, you can talk to my face
I'm the talk of the town and I'll put you in your place
(I Am Not Your) Dude by Gender Warfare
Queercore from London, England
Released December 2023
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Discord has introduced microtransactions to make only specific users hear sound effects. Skype is back as a livestreaming platform. X is now marketing “twitter” as a paid-only private area to post in on X. There are clouds gathering above the field now. There’s an ache in your tooth when you eat something sweet, sharp and stabbing, but you put it off. The wind makes the puddles in the mud ripple after it rains. When you look out, you like to pretend they are deeper, deep enough to drown in. You wonder if you’d still be able to see just how big the cloud-heavy sky is as you fall beneath the surface. You wonder if you’d hear the first drops of rain. You wonder how the wind always seems to find you out there. The field is large, and it is cold outside. Come inside now. It’s getting late.
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i'm sorry but this is the only submission to this trend that i'll consider giving any thought to
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