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glowstone · 6 months ago
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exitwound · 7 days ago
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bestiee · a month ago
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you are nothing but a second rate trying hard copycat
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soracities · 4 months ago
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faceless embraces
1. alex & lutz back, 1992, ph. wolfgang tillmans 2. ph. nan goldin 3. love-In, los angeles, 1967 ph. jerry de wilde 4. joseph lorusso, “cafe lovers 4” (detail) 5. el lenguaje del limbo II by mariana restrepo 6. photographer unknown 7. lovers in a field, 2019 ph. clifford prince king 8. isle of wight festival, 1969 ph. david hurn 9. joseph lorusso, “lovers in the garden” 10. the big gamble (1961), dir. elmo williams & richard fleischer
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glowstone · 5 months ago
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bitchtoss · 7 months ago
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Fiona Apple photographed by Jin Ohashi, 1999
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notinlove · 22 days ago
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wedding outfits
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soracities · a month ago
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John Banville, The Sea 
[Text ID: “The past beats inside me like a second heart.”]
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glowstone · 4 months ago
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"you didn't know me when i was 13." "i really wish i did."
speedy ortiz / yohji yamamato / walk the moon / justine kurland / eloise klein healy / isao yukisada / phoebe bridgers / wren @peoplehood
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tchaikovskaya · 3 months ago
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soracities · 25 days ago
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It's summer now, and you're craving a simpler existence. You want to read. You want to write. You want to meet strangers for dinner, and not refuse another drink at another bar. You want to dance. You want to find yourself in a basement, neck loose, bobbing your head as a group of musicians play, not because they should, but because they must. It's summer now, and you're looking forward to worrying less. You're looking forward to longer nights and shorter days. You're looking forward to gathering in back gardens and watching meat sputter on an open barbecue. You're looking forward to laughing so hard your chest hurts and you feel light-headed. You're looking forward to the safety in pleasure. You're looking forward to forgetting, albeit briefly, the existential dread which plagues you, which tightens your chest, which pains your left side. You're looking forward to forgetting that, leaving the house, you might not return intact. You're looking forward to freedom, even if it is short, even if it might not last. You're looking forward.
Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water
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mossful · a month ago
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Claire Barrow
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inspirinq · 6 months ago
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soracities · 5 months ago
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Frank Bidart, “To the Dead”, Half-Light: Collected Poems, 1965-2016
[Text ID: “The love I’ve known is the love of two people staring
not at each other, but in the same direction.”]
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sike101 · 5 months ago
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aestum · 4 months ago
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(by chrishenry)
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