why don't you sit at the foot of the lighthouse and watch waves crash against the rocks and maybe you'll calm down a little
elegy on soups and the hands that make them
our beautiful life when its filled with shrieks, christopher citro | pro chef vs. mom’s homemade pho, watcher | chen chen | hu yang | the hungers of hadewijch and eckhart, donald duclow | pro chef vs. mom’s homemade pho, watcher | rice, mary oliver | holly warburton | @ romcommunist | @ compsigh | @ nicollekidman | @ dakotajohnsongf | natalie diaz | just the two of us, clifford prince king | @ apolohgy | @ peachblushparlour | kitchen tables: peter pereira, “a pot of red lentils” | tales from earthsea | in the kitchen by helena janecic | 리틀 포레스트 (little forest) 2018 dir. 임순례 (yim soon-rye)
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Grief is just love with no place to go.
– unknown // Art piece by Ikenaga Yasunari
