Dreamy

Went to see the Rodin exhibition last week. It was so quiet, it felt like it was just me in the whole building. I spent about two hours just wondering around alone in the absolute silence with these sculptures. I love these estranged shapes, anguished poses, disruptions of the expected body

Like if you save

Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

Artemis - lady of wild things, huntress, protectress of animals, guardian of the young.

book: it’s called they both die at the end

they both: die at the end

me: oh my god i didn’t see that coming

I can smell these pictures

Good lighting and good coffee, what more could I ask for?

🎵 I know it’s over - The Smiths

Planetary

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