july 15
As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty (Jonas Mekas, 2000)
we could…idk….hold hands through the shark tunnel at the aquarium 🥺
And if you love, love their darkness too, not just their light.
Procedures for Underground,’ Three Desk Objects’ by Margaret Atwood
who wants to go stargazing with me on april 26th and watch the pink full moon? i'll let you hold my hand
“If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised, Because every night I tell her about you.”
— Shahrazad al-Khalij (via travelingnymph)
My dad gave me a USB drive with hundreds of pictures he has taken since the 70′s. This picture of the Snuggle bear playing UNO is undoubtedly the best picture he has ever taken.