my partner suggested I should post some of the photos that I've taken over the past week on here for someone to enjoy
me, staring down ao3: ok i’m desperate for fic about this pairing but like… how desperate
“young witch trying to solve the mystery of her neighbor’s missing cat in a small village in the Alps” continues to be hilarious don’t get me wrong but it’s kind of making me want to take a crack at treating the concept seriously. In this insular rural community, a cat goes missing. A young woman who takes her community’s professed ideals of helpfulness and harmony in witchcraft seriously volunteers to try to find him. Realizes the more she searches and the more she asks around that everyone in this idyllic village is quietly seething with resentment against their neighbors and against the world, that the insularity of her village is harboring a festering social rot that no one is allowed to address. No one can leave. The hills have fallen silent. Something is eating the cats and no one is allowed to address this. Ötzi is there
Improved military billboard spotted in Rochester, New York
abandoned building by the seaside covered in graffiti
"graffiti is art"
abandoned building by the seaside covered in graffiti
"graffiti is art"
one should have harmony with others and with the vibes early twenties leftist pseudophotographer - taken
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