wlw (Women Loving Winona Ryder)

Referring to these like historical details is doing me psychic damage mate

Do you know how long it’s been since i’ve seen the words “T9 text message”?

#every time I see this picture I am briefly overwhelmed#this piece of art outlived its context and milieu#but. but. in reality there is no such thing#because art is made anew with every glance. it comes to life. awakens laughing#and time compresses. softens. the past is not so much a mystery if we remember we weren’t the first to dance.#this is what art is for#this is what it can do#it doesn’t only speak to us of our own humanity#it reminds us that humanity is shared. this girl isn’t dancing in a mirror. she is dancing with a friend.#paintings don’t simply show us the world. they help teach us how to live in it. (via @robotmango)

She’s winding up to slap his ass

buenos días mandy

I really appreciate how every week I reblog this, a different person interacts it. Tuesday light me up speaks to all of us at different times.

assigned tea pattern at birth

oh to be a small mouse in a pastoral children’s novel who lives in a hollowed out tree stump and does nothing but collect dewdrops and sweep their doorstep with a feather

and carve one strawberry into slices like it’s a ham

you get it

Lady of shallot. Lady of onion. Lady of garlic. Lady of chives.

A medieval nun would love this post

im in philosophy and were talking about how you can doubt everything’s existence except for your own consciousness and the guy that sits in front of me just turns around tears streaming down his face and goes “i am on so many drugs”