Jessie Arms Botke (1883-1971) – Flamingos and lotus.
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any time u like a boy juss know u played yourself always keep that stored in ya mind for later
Softest of mornings, hello.
And what will you do today, I wonder,
to my heart?
And how much honey can the heart stand, I wonder,
before it must break?
Mary Oliver, from Long Life: Essays and Other Writings; “Poem: Softest of Mornings” (via luthienne)
the aesthetic of american far right christianity is horrifying
brain: weghggghghhhhhhhhhgfeeghh nobody loves you and you have no redeeming quali-
me: *squirts a spray bottle* shut up I’m trying to do something
lmao remember last year how everyone suddenly went crazy over halsey for a couple of months and then everyone just seemed to forget about her all the sudden?
darknesstohislight 