Photo by Daisuke Uematsu

I posted a detail (the right half) of this artwork a while ago, but here’s the rest of it! This is one of the illustrations I made for a work-in-progress art book which I thought would have been completed long ago… but that was then, and this is now. The book progress is still slow and schedules have been postponed yet again – but I do still hope to print it at some point, whenever I’ll have the proper time and energy for it. 🌱

me running to the bus terminal to catch the 3:15 but checking my phone to see when the next one comes because i don’t think i’ll make it (i have big tits btw)

I have no idea what this is, but I recognize it and it has triggered some kind of memory.

girls literally stop whining about 123movies and get adblock ultimate and a popup blocker extension do you think your ancestors died of the common cold just for you to be this helpless !!!!

i like musicals but like……good musicals. like the barbie movies

Do you ever get a wave of nostalgia for a hyperfixation that’s never coming back with the same sort of melancholy with which you mourn a lost childhood friend

Like “you consumed my every waking moment for six entire months, and now I haven’t thought about you in years…I miss that passion”

The fallen Angel Lucifer and the Moon on March 31 2020

This is the only post I ever want to look at ever again

This person: *takes photo of moon surrounded by clouds* Ah yes, I know exactly which mid-19th century painting of a biblical winged nude beefcake this reminds me of

listen, I know we are programmed to see patterns and faces in things, but that is EERILY similar, y’know?

More photos of Indya Moore for Vogue India

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i am but an old man and tumblr is my porch

if you got like a 100kilo bag of glitter and opened it up and left it in the path of like a tornado i think that would be interesting. i dont care abt ecological damage btw

does anyone feel overwhelming emotions seeing pictures of their younger self? like that’s me but it isn’t... I love her I wish she knew... I hope she’s proud of me.... I miss her