Orange With Leaf…..

Mattilda Bernstein Sycamore, “On Writing On Your Own Terms”

[Text ID: “I mean I’m writing to remember. I’m writing to remember. I’m writing to remember.

But also I’m writing to challenge memory. We’re back to the gaps, the places where language stops. Let me in.”]

Yo truly! A few months ago I found some vitamins for kids and they tasted way too good so I ended up eating all of em. I’m not sure why all of them, they didn’t start tasting the same before the last 5, but I did anyway. And I would not recommend it, my throat was sore as hell and it hurt to swallow, so drinking water was a painnnnn.

I mean, on one hand, they kinda have to make the vitamins taste good because these are kids and they are really stubborn and will not eat anything that doesn’t taste good daily but ON THE OTHER HAND it’s kinda their fault for making the vitamins so delicious!

why do they make some vitamins taste so good. do they WANT me to take way too much vitamin B 😐

Water Lily Pond, 1919, Claude Monet

@ry.hawthorne

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Nervous Chair https://ift.tt/33sI1wr -> Telegram Design Bot

have you ever seen blood this grand? gore so good? it slides, it slips, it slithers across the floor, the red trail all from you. you feel almost dizzy, grinning at the camera in all your glory.

✨♿Wheelchair Drawing Tutorial♿✨

aaand it's finished! An artist's guide to custom rigid frame wheelchairs! This is completely free to use, reference, and save. Reblogs are welcome but please do not repost without permission and credit. Have fun, lovelies!

power lines are crushed with the weight of four days of accumulated freezing rain in boucherville near montreal, canada, january 9, 1998

photo by robert laberge, via bbc archives

the strings, plucking. plucking, plucking, plucking away. shadows arching across your heart, plucking turning to a bloody pump, thudding now, deep inside of you. music to screams to silence to loud, loud, loud.