yeah i’m doomed by the narrative but i have a little time to be absolutely gay

putting my inevitable death on pause to be homosexual for a second

ocean beach, san francisco.

i think i’ve dreamt of this place long before i ever ended up here.

whatever i literally dont care 😎 <- cares so much that it feels like my organs are tearing themselves apart in my chest

Webb captures Jupiter's faint rings, auroras & hazes

l composite from its NIRCam instrument(x)

Conversations About Home (at the Deportation Centre), Warsan Shire

thinking about how much work i could get done if i would do it

An Ouled Nail woman in Algeria wears a tattoo that is customary for dancers, 1949. Photograph by Maynard Owen Williams, National Geographic Creative

7556 >< 7999

via GoodMoodBadBoy http://goodmoodbadboy.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html

remus, gently holding a book and remus, gently holding sirius

Anyone else feel like things have been Very recently? Like it's all just getting a little Too for me

these two >>>

this tiktok screenshot ruined my life i need to see the serbian pigeon movie so so badly but it doesn't exist it's so foul to make this bad of a point with something so cool and then take it away from me.

Tiktok marvel fans really will be out here like "movie fan SHOCKED because i'd rather watch superhero movie #54 in blue and not a sensual 1987 french horror film about a man discovering his wife may not exist set in what is gradually revealed to be a space station" as if you're supposed to agree that superhero movie #54 is the clear winner in this comparison

Love the idea of a story about a complex issue that's told from the perspective of something that cannot comprehend or care about the issue. The way the story would be sliced up and moments that a human would consider pointless would be focused on because the pigeon happened to be there would be hype as fuck

Ok FINE I made the movie poster of it

Mališa, otherwise known as Little One, is a pet pigeon owned by a conservative butler of the Austro-Hungarian aristocracy. She is loved, and she is pampered— until her owner is murdered in cold blood, and she is left to fend for herself in Sarajevo.

In the wilds of the city, she feeds from the poor, working nationalist radicals, and the vieux riches alike.

To Mališa, there are no ethical concerns. No politics. No burgeoning nationalism.

There are only hands that feed her, and hands that do not.

This is compelling. Consider me fucking compelled.

Final shot is the bird hearing, but not seeing, the sound of a .32 ACP pistol, and flying away in shock

dienliebe via my.ktchn 🧡

~𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕪~

Squishy. 🦑 why is there no jellyfish emoji! 😞

from lighthousekeeping by jeannette winterson.