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Tailchaser by Sara Swink
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whatever was left, that was ours for a while.
sunrise - louise glück
LizzieOrmian.redbubble.com
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Chill In the Air
Watercolor On Black Cotton Paper
2023, 12"x 16"
White Cherry Blossoms
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sorry for the delay in responding to your message. I was walking around the house with unclear intentions
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kantrips · 5 days
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droplets
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kantrips · 6 days
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i am feeling so normal about this
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kantrips · 7 days
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Illustrations by Sophie Margolin for Charlotte Brontë's Jane Eyre.
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kantrips · 8 days
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A life-size dollhouse by artist Heather Benning, in Humboldt, Saskatchewan, Canada.
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kantrips · 9 days
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Catherine Pierce
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kantrips · 10 days
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You would kill a man for this bedroom
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kantrips · 11 days
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Right undersleeve of a woman’s waistcoat, of fine bleached linen embroidered with black silk in stem and speckling stitch, 1610-1620.
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kantrips · 12 days
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Red is the color of lust, but green is what lust leaves behind, in heart, in womb. Green is what is left when ardor fades, when passion dies, when we die, too.
The Green Knight (2021) dir. David Lowery
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kantrips · 13 days
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Already the crows were out, sidling along and letting out short, hoarse caws and longer, fluent kaaahs as though they found the world more or less objectionable. One stood tearing at a pizza box, holding the cardboard down with his foot and pecking, suspiciously, at what was there before flapping his wings and quickly flying off with a crust in his beak. Dapper, some of the others looked, striding along, inspecting the ground and their surroundings with their wings tucked in, putting Furlong in mind of the young curate who liked to walk about town with his hands behind his back. Small Things Like These by Claire Keegan
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kantrips · 14 days
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Warm bouquet commish
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kantrips · 15 days
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View of bottles of Sylvodora “Bouquet mystere” eau de toilette, “Cyclamen des Alpes” eau de toilette and “Lily of the valley” toilet water. Printed on bottles: “Made for the Penslar stores of the United States.”
Courtesy of the Burton Historical Collection, Detroit Public Library
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Ignatius Marx
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