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how it feels knowing that life has not forgotten you, that it holds you in its hand and will not let you fall

"if tumblr dies you can find me on bluesky" "if tumblr dies you can find me on Instagram" if tumblr dies you cannot find me. It's over. I'm free.
big fan of romance horror. big fan of terrible people still being loved. big fan of bending morality and turning the grotesque into something beautiful.
Luci Shaw, "A Simple Service," Angels Everywhere
searching google "what are good gifts to buy for myself"
if you are overhwlemed and want to fix ur life step 1 is a beautiful nap at an odd hour
My two yr old is looking through a book about prehistoric art and she saw a picture of those cave painting of hands and she held up her own and said "hand!" And I gotta be honest. That hit
Tricycle Gang in Brooklyn, New York City (1930s)
you will live to witness manmade horrors that are completely within your comprehension if you've paid any attention to a single piece of human history but are nevertheless still huge bummers
meet the gardener
poems to read while having breakfast at the heartbreak hotel
hi, a lot of you need a perspective reset
Hayao Miyazaki on AI
EDIT: I took this from Bluesky without checking the full context (didn’t really think I needed to because it seemed like something Miyazaki would say. Still I should have) since then it has come to my attention that he was specifically talking about ableism here and not directly about AI.
I’m attaching the whole excerpt here:
A knight in armor kissing a nun under the mistletoe, 1926