personally, I think love is stored in the [I LOVE HIM ON PURPOSE] [NOT TO ME NOT IF ITS YOU] [LET ME BE THE ONE TO TOLERATE YOU] [LET ME SEE YOU AND STAY] [YOUR MESS IS MINE] [I WANT US BOTH TO EAT WELL] [I WANT TO BE WHERE YOU ARE] [ENDLESSLY UNCONDITIONALLY] [I HAVE YOU THATS ENOUGH FOR ME] [I NOTICE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU I LOVE IT ALL]
listen. i love the show as much as everyone else, but why may i ask is there so much blue and yellow
Louise Bourgeois
No 2
Newspaper and magazine clippings on paper
9 5/8 x 18 ¼" (24.5 x 46.3 cm)
© ARS, New York
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started making a script for a movie of solitaire. guess i have a purpose now.
i’ll probably film a horrid version of it now and in a few years try to get hired for the ‘real deal’
i love this book way too much
Sometimes I think about those high res Jupiter pics and then think about Van Gogh and get emotional because it’s like this one, lonely man that didn’t experience an ounce of fame or recognition in his life time had the image of the universe in his head and he didn’t know it.
“Dream” Hob hums, airy and soft.
The way he says it is so full of wonder and marvel. It’s hard to ignore, it’s hard to not pay attention. Even if he really shouldn’t.
“What is it?” Morpheus asks back, aiming for stern but ending up with something all too soft.
“Nothing really” Hob grins, eyes glinting in that special way of his, full of life and joy. “Can’t a man enjoy using the name of his dear friend?”
There’s an air about him, like he’s teasing, but not quite. “Now that he knows it, that is” he adds coyly, smiling into his beer mug as he drinks.
To this, Morpheus finds he has no good answer, at least not one that wouldn’t sound rude where he doesn’t want it to be.
So he relents, looking down at Hob’s hands, then up through his eyelashes, right at him.
“Of course. You may use my name at any time you’d like, Hob Gadling.” he says, lips curling and eyes narrowing, feeling more than a little pleased when Hob’s Adam’s apple jumps as he swallows too fast, coughing lightly.
“Huh.” Hob puts the mug down, absentmindedly touching his ear, looking at Morpheus with eyes that look thoughtful “Of course, Dream.” he lowers his tone at the name, looking at him with easy confidence.
The husky undertones set a shiver down Morpheus’ spine.
He really shouldn’t. However…
Morpheus’ gaze flicks to Hob’s lips before returning to his eyes, judging by the gleam in them, Hob had definitely noticed.
Well then. Morpheus thinks, tilting his head as he observes his friend.
They both are smiling at each other, as they often do.
reminder that overturning roe v wade affects the safety of abortions not necessarily the amount. 23,000 women die from unsafe abortions each year. a recent study estimated that banning abortion would increase the amount of pregnancy related deaths by 21 percent. for black women these deaths would increase by 33 percent.
Window flowers ♡
Oh yeah, you blend.
My Cousin Vinny (1992) Dir. Jonathan Lynn
{for @misshoneywheeler and @alittlestardustcaught}
Yohji Yamamoto’s Catalogue, A/W 1993.