Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us

Anthony Bourdain, from Les Halles Cookbook

A gorgeous lakeside spot deep in the Otago region of New Zealand’s South Island.

1979

when i die i hope i come back as a beautiful microscopic granule of sand

these are all me in my next life btw

thinking abt couples kissing in front of klimt's kiss

i don't understand how i am supposed to live with this profound sadness. to be honest

Dreaming of fairytale forest-like bedrooms~

‘Lovers’ (pencil)

“The cave in the mountains above Sambata monastery where the Romanian elder, Fr. Arsenie Boca, would retreat for fasting and prayer in solitude.”

some more outside drawings! I went to LA for a while

 Palestinian demonstration for Peace. WEST BANK - Ramallah 1991.

journal pages from early this morning featuring old pressed flowers and a nice scrap of fabric i had no use for

Noooo dont burn and stick to the bottom of my pan youre so flavorful and essential to my cooking process haha

i'm going to make a life i love even if it's not the one i expected or thought i wanted. and i am going to let myself be proud and grateful of what i do have. i am allowed to be proud of it without other people realizing the gravity of what i have accomplished in scale to my life and abilities. i do not need permission.

Lee Maelzer (Canadian, 1964), Load, 2008. Oil on canvas, 192 x 192 cm.

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