Pallid bat
By: Richard L. Cassell
From: Natural History Magazine
1950
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Unknown, Bunny
via etsy
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Eyes by Karl Sisson
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La Nuit (before 1937)
— by Auguste Raynaud
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listening to the same music i used to listen when i was 14-15 is something else i'm still her i'm nothing like her anymore she knew everything she knew nothing she was so right she was so wrong
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Mary Oliver, from “Hum Hum”, A Thousand Mornings
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𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔦𝔤𝔬𝔱𝔥 𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔤𝔢 ℑ 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢🌙
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{Words by José Olivarez from Citizen Illegal /@fatimaamerbilal , from even flesh eaters don't want me.}
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I have emotional motion sickness, somebody roll the windows down… (shop)
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i’m realizing just how alone i am. and not in the sense that i don’t have amazing friends or a community-i do. i mean in moments like now where there are a million thoughts in my head and my throat feels tight and my eyes burn and my skin is on fire and there’s so much i want to say to someone. for just a moment i wish i had anyone who’d just let me sob and say all the things that have been pulling me under. its all too heavy and exhausting and i so badly just wish i could make it all stop. it feels like middle school all over again. i’m back to being that small girl who couldn’t fucking stand herself. i feel like im in that back bedroom trying my hardest to break apart as quietly as possible. it’s been a long time since i’ve thought about the drag of metal against skin. i’m not proud of it, but those urges have resurfaced with a vengeance and im simply spiraling while trying to keep a brave face, praying in my head that someone will notice and say something.
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