I don’t really use this blog these days, but if you for some reason should want to find me, you can at @koboltblaa
I don’t really use this blog these days, but if you for some reason should want to find me, you can at @koboltblaa
I don’t really use this blog these days, but if you for some reason should want to find me, you can at @koboltblaa
I don’t really use this blog these days, but if you for some reason should want to find me, you can at @koboltblaa
I don’t really use this blog these days, but if you for some reason should want to find me, you can at @koboltblaa
I don’t really use this blog these days, but if you for some reason should want to find me, you can at @koboltblaa
Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye
if you ever feel bad about yourself just remember that if you were a fictional character people would probably love you for all your flaws and quirks and mannerisms that you probably hate so just remember that okay ilu
why is this literally the most uplifting post I’ve seen in weeks thank you
USSR. Klin. 1967. The house of Tchaikovsky. Inge Morath
Carnation, Lily, Lily, Rose by John Singer Sargent (1856-1925)
oil on canvas, c.1885