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ash-and-starlight · 2 years
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To add to the kissy cheeks discussion:
I'm Congolese and in our culture, women tend to greet each other with the kissy cheeks and men tend to greet each other by bumping temples or foreheads.
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this is so cute don’t mind me getting overwhelmed over the cross cultural need to show affection with greetings
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stormyoceans · 2 years
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[sees build wearing a thick silver choker and a wine red velvet 3 piece suit without a shirt]
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[passes the fuck out]
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helianthus21 · 3 months
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are you crying over he always saves the egg for his last bite but gave it to his brother when he asked
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omarfor-orchestra · 2 years
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Hold on I just realized something
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lieu-rey · 1 month
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first meeting
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linksnonbinaryass · 10 months
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Getting so emotional watching lilo and stitch at this little kid’s birthday party
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frankensteincest · 1 year
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Current-borne, wave-flung, tugged hugely by the whole might of ocean, the jellyfish drifts in the tidal abyss. The light shines through it, and the dark enters it. Borne, flung, tugged from anywhere to anywhere, for in the deep sea there is no compass but nearer and farther, higher and lower, the jellyfish hangs and sways; pulses move slight and quick within it, as the vast diurnal pulses beat in the moon-driven sea. Hanging, swaying, pulsing, the most vulnerable and insubstantial creature, it has for its defense the violence and power of the whole ocean, to which it has entrusted its being, its going, and its will.
But here rise the stubborn continents. The shelves of gravel and the cliffs of rock break from water baldly into air, that dry, terrible outerspace of radiance and instability, where there is no support for life. And now, now the currents mislead and the waves betray, breaking their endless circle, to leap up in loud foam against rock and air, breaking…
What will the creature made all of seadrift do on the dry sand of daylight; what will the mind do, each morning, waking?
URSULA K. LE GUIN, The Lathe of Heaven
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dawndauce · 4 months
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I love insomniac Miles. I love him so much
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milimeters-morales · 1 year
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Pavitr definitely told his Maya Aunty about Miles’s embarrassing mistake btw trust me
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kairospy · 6 months
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When i say James Potter is the little spoon I mean Regulus hates having his back turned to anyone, hates having people where he can’t see them, hands on him while he’s unaware, but James loves being held at any given moment
Movie date? He’s pressed against Regulus’ side. Hanging out with Sirius? They’re essentially holding hands. He will plop down on Regulus’ lap randomly and all Regulus does is change the book to the other hand so he can play with James’ hair
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riemmetric · 1 month
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S4E02 || S4E14
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shamblespirate · 9 days
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pumpkster · 10 months
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im on the grind
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helianthus21 · 2 years
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another cool journey in Vincenzo is Vin going from calling Han-seo dumb as bread to recognizing he may not be the sharpest tool in the shed but he does have a unique way of thinking and appreciating that in him
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gowns · 7 months
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ok listen i have been exposed to a lot of music theory and a lot of it has flown over my head -- i understood major and minor and etc and how to play easy chords and how to sing a pitch and all that, but any time people started talking about the circle of fifths and modalities i spaced out. i found this video last week and i was like whoa WHOOAAAAAAA holy shit... i understand now. and i printed out a big color picture of the circle of fifths and put it by my piano.
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0rchidm4ntis · 10 months
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My little love,
Tell me, do you feel the way my past aches?
When you lay on me, can you hear the way my heart breaks?
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