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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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todays bird

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shark vs the universe
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trying on a metaphor
Monterey Bay Aquarium

JBB: An Artblog!
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
$LAYYYTER
Stranger Things


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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

#extradirty
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Mike Driver

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The sky is a prickly pink, the kind you’d find unused in a packet of cheap watercolors. As the sun sets, it feels as if the one responsible for painting the sky must’ve knocked over their mug of muddled water—now seeping into their bright pink canvas. But my hand reaches for my phone nonetheless, hoping to immortalize this ‘mistake’.
My nani is chanting prayers, and I can smell the ghee, the flame, the burning—the diya. It surrounds me even as I sit rooms away, on the stairs right outside the front door. I can still picture my naniji doing the same the summer before. The air is light, and I can feel my cheeks ache from all the smiling. Kids race around the galli that might not fit a car, but it is big enough for their fun. My sister, still in middle school, looks like a gentle giant amongst our young cousins and their friends. But as the sun sets, it feels as if they might be the same after all. Their shadows blurring together, their breath raspy yet energetic, their hearty laughter so full of life.
My nani beckons me, her glasses sitting at the tip of her nose, and I know exactly what to do. As I’ve done for the past week, I carry back with me warmth—gently placing the diya she had lit just a while ago near the tulsi that welcomes all that visit our house. The windows and doors that had been left open all day because of the humid heat must now be closed (or the mosquitoes terrorize us throughout the night!). So I close the door and slide down, yet again sitting on the stairs, basking in the dawn that gives the world a salmon undertone.
The sky is a rich purple before it grows darker, and the streetlights flicker on. The energy of all the kids playing has yet to diminish, and I feel a spark of wonder light up within me as I watch over them. So I holler and head on over to join them in whatever game they’ve made up today. For now, their fingers grab my t-shirt, shrieks fill the street as I chase them around, and I can feel the sweat run down my neck. Maybe next summer, they’ll feel too grown-up, too busy for such games. But for now, my heart is as warm as the diya near the tulsi and as pink as the watercolors I was gifted as a child.
01/02/2025
BIYOO IS BORN
december is burrowing under blankets wishing to drive away your problems as if they were a cold breeze. december is watching a foggy world through clear glasses wondering if you weren't as solid as you'd once thought. december is choosing to take one step forward each time you take three steps back. december is about sweaters, warm cocoa, laughter, cuddling, and home. december is chilled fingers pressed together in the hopes that someone with warm hands will hold yours.
- Aki

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um when did this happen??
what is an hourglass if not sand that has been changed irreversibly, encasing what it had once been?
what am i if not a shell of my past, a burnt carcass that shrouds a child in love with the ocean?
If you notice me reblogging
a repost
stolen art
false information
etc.
please let me know, you’re not rude or annoying and I actually do give a fuck and I will correct my mistake, thank you
Also, if you notice me reblogging things from
anti-sj blogs
TERFs or SWERFs
anti-feminist/MRAs
other shitty people
please give me a heads up. I’ll never get angry at you for letting me know and I’ll actually be really glad that you kept me from giving some awful person more visibility.
Please do the same for me.
OCTOBER IS SO OCTOBER
The urge to write but also the urge to be an academic weapon this semester :(

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"I should sleep soon if I want to wake up."
Guys I found this one book called The Bangalore Detectives Club at my local bookstore. According to the back cover, it's set in 1920s Bangalore and features a headstrong Indian woman being an undercover spy or something??
I'm head over heels for the concept. Literal fucking chef's kiss. But the reviews on goodreads are making me nervous. Has any of you read it?
Hey, stop scrolling.
Everyone who is reading this: I’m so glad you’re alive. I’m so proud of you. You are loved. I’m here. Don’t give up, we’re almost there.
Pass it on.

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Han Sooyoung's eyes widened.
"How do you know? Where did you get off? Why do you know this when I don't?"
"I'm not someone who got off.”
(Chapter 75, Episode 15)
I'm sobbing crying curling up on the floor i just woke up bro
“your characters need to be likeable” allow me to introduce you to the very worst guy who ever lived
What if he is likeable because he is the worst guy who ever lived?
what if he's likeable because you see so much of yourself in him?