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Margaret Atwood: femininity is a performance art course you will never graduate from and man is your audience
me: holy shit
the small but growing Mitski on my shoulder: femininity might be a performance art we will never be free of, but because you are aware of this, sometimes you will seek to perform only for yourself and no one else, and by that, we are starting to break free
me, sobbing: thank you, Mitski of my consciousness

amazinglybeautifulphotography:

Sunlit dew in Finland (Photo: Tiina Törmänen) [OS] [1280x1280] - earthmoonsun

goodreadss:

Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec - Au lit- Le baiser, 1892

tylerknott:

My goodness the highlands have my heart. Heading north again, away from these hills, this mist, and into the sea soaked Isles.

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fuzzynecromancer:

[video description: a lovely snake coiled around a wind chime as rainbow light dapples the wall and sweet tinkling sounds play]

adonischildsupportcase:

figdays:

“Flying Bat” Hanging Planter // TramaiCeramics