I am in love with Rekha Shankar. That is all. Goodbye.
worlds most normal uncle & nephew duo on the santa monica pier
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If the podcast ainât about a stressed-out British man who doesnât know what the hell is going on, then I donât want itâŚ
new level of tma saturation reached: saw a graphic with an inspirational quote like, âbe your own best friend,â and thought, âthe lonely is running a pinterest board. thatâs smart.â
A moulin has its own gravity.
More than what ties us to the earth.
The pull is much stronger, like invisible arms
tugging at my sleeves.
It reaches out, beckoning, whispering
âcome down, join us, come and see what lies beneath. ďżź
Come and witness the divine mysteries.â
The roar of water becomes a rush of voices,
crying out in rapturous wonder as they tumble
into the blue.
I long to join my own voice to that choir.
This is not suicidal.
I know that if I make the plunge, I will almost certainly dieâ
but death is not the void thatâs calling me.
Itâs something deeper.
Something older, yes, older than death,
older than life, older than the stars,
maybe older than God.
It has its own gravity.
This is my favorite statement of the whole series, whatâs your favorite?
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21 / all pronouns / queer as in murderous / main. for my art, check out #vastness draws :3 i reblogboth fandom and just random things i find pretty ~â
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