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Claude Monet - Woman with a Parasol (1886)

MetMuseum Сollection. 

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By @hollyisnotanartist

#King Valkyrie

We are dead inside but water that every plant we see, just to keep it alive. ──𝑆ℎ𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑠 (Dead Poet)

WILLIAM BUXTON - WILL RANSOME - THOMAS SHARPE

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“There were shelves upon shelves of the most succulent-looking sweets imaginable. Creamy chunks of nougat, shimmering pink squares of coconut ice, fat, honey-coloured toffees; hundreds of different kinds of chocolate in neat rows; there was a large barrel of Every Flavour Beans, and another of Fizzing Whizzbees, the levitating sherbet balls that Ron had mentioned; along yet another wall were ‘Special Effects’ sweets: Drooble’s Best Blowing Gum (which filled a room with bluebell-coloured bubbles that refused to pop for days), the strange, splintery Toothflossing Stringmints, tiny black Pepper Imps (‘breathe fire for your friends!’), Ice Mice (‘hear your teeth chatter and squeak!’), peppermint creams shaped like toads (‘hop realistically in the stomach!’) , fragile sugar-spun quills and exploding bonbons.”

THE FUCKING SUPREME.

cinemagraph artist: kitchenghosts

My laundry basket is self-loading.