Baby

if you’re not paying attention to trees and how they sway in the wind then what are you even doing

hi everyone. does anybody else miss something they can never return to. anyone else being swallowed whole by grief. anyone else clinging to love as a life preserver

Extracting from the original tags: this is an 8 minute exposure — it was indeed pitch black

I’m imagining this is what it looks like to elves and others with darkvision.

Oh god the quality of light there is REALLY unsettling. Do Not Want.

certain kind of tragedy i think in still following your childhood best friends online. like once upon a time you knew me better than anyone. i thought we would be friends forever. now we are Adults and Different and even despite that I so badly wish we could still Talk like we were 13. i dont know who you are. I miss you.

This is probably the most culturally important thing I’ll ever seen in my lifetime if I’m being honest. I want this affixed over my mantle, embroidered into my denim, and emblazoned into my flesh so that generations to come may never forget this 1938 gem of an illustration. Put this on my gravestone and name my children after Alfo Di Gennaro. This is what it’s all about.