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th-alassa · 2 years ago
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Enjoying the fresh rain
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Roland Ruocco (United States) Sunburst
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Alexandra Taylor
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@motif.1
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th-alassa · 2 years ago
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how to embrace change?
you pretend to be okay with it until the grief of it creeps up on you in a grocery shopping aisle & brings you to your knees
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Stygian Owl, known for red reflection of their eyes that are often associated with the Devil. In the presence of light their eyes can give a brilliant red reflection.
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Hans Zatzka
Austrian, 1859-1945
The Belly Dancer (details)
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th-alassa · 2 years ago
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im planning too many things. meanwhile i just wanna stay home nap and watch anime
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Who up & searching for a sense of belonging
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marinated fromage blanc, marionberry jam & hot honey.
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CardCaptor Sakura GBC 🌸
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bitches be like “i’m fine” and then cry because their life will never be as good as the plot of a romance book
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th-alassa · 2 years ago
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Astypalaia, Greece, 2013
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we went to a cliff in scotland with the oceans and hills and sheep, it was magical
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“Pour water over each wound. What about the wound inside me, the wound I was born into? Where do I pour when I am the wound? I am what wounds me.”
— Sanna Wani, from “Princess Mononoke (1997)”, My Grief, the Sun
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Forest scavenging haul
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