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artbean · 4 months

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“You know,” Eddie muttered, turning to face Jonathan entirely, hip pressed against the railing. “If you kiss me it means you have to put up with me for another year.”

if you’re looking for a way to ring in the new year, good riddance/time of your life by @stranger-awakening is the perfect fic for it 🎊

#stranger things #jonathan byers/eddie munson #jonathan byers x eddie munson #jonie #joneddie #st #st4 #stranger things 4 #eddie munson #jonathan byers #stranger things fan art #st fanart #st fic #jonathan byers fanart #eddie munson fanart #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things rarepair #lexidoodledoo #2023

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filmografo · 7 months

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2 for the music OC ask game!!! (a song your OC(s) has/have on all their playlists) 🫂

answering this about jo nikon!!!!! because she’s quickly becoming my favorite girl ever <3 au where theyre all just normal dudes: jo is 100% a years & years fan. she’s sooo y&y coded to me. the colorful yearning, neon want, ohhh my jo!!!! her favorite song of theirs would be memo and it’d definitely be present in all of her playlists <3

additionally, her best friend wade would looove lorde & carly rae jepsen. as we all do. favorite songs include writer in the dark and surrender my heart

that’s it i’m making a birthplace playlist

#jonie #au where i kiss jo on fhe mouthhhh #sry for being in love w my oc #wade #malu answers!

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gingernutsenthusiast · 5 months

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right person, wrong time (variations on heartbreak)

@leemartenspoetry on tumblr

vita sackville-west & fegan’s 1924 café in dublin

everything everywhere all at once (2022)

@heavensghost on tumblr

i had to get out by indigo de souza

‘calling a wolf a wolf' by kaveh akbar

river by joni mitchell

‘english song’ in a little larger than the entire universe: selected poems by fernando pessoa

slumber by ron hicks

fish in exile by vi khi nao

penitent magdalene by antonio ciseri

@ojibwa on tumblr

this is what the drugs are for by gracie abrams & the awakening by angelo morbelli

as good as it gets by fizz

lonely this christmas by mud & picture of the christmas tree at trinity college dublin, taken by me in december of 2022

this is what the drugs are for by gracie abrams & picture by andrew collins via globalnews.ca

@inanotherunivrs on tumblr & a polaroid of me taken by my ex-boyfriend

‘in a dream you saw a way to survive’ by clementine von radics & a picture of my ex-boyfriend's window, taken by me

bluets by maggie nelson & the poolbeg generating station, dublin

‘unrequited’ by sasha m george & inheritance by matthew w. cornell

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@ faraway on instagram & lavender sprigs farm cut by linda jacobus

the museum of heartbreak by meg leder

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‘seaside improvisation’ by richard siken

@ dracarysgang on twitter

@-love-letters-i-never-sent

@fromdarzaitoleeza on tumblr

explosions by ellie goulding

‘i had a dream about you’ by richard siken

the beatrice letters by lemony snicket

la la land (2016)

‘catalog of unabashed gratitude’ by ross gay

@stuckinapril on tumblr

@deathlywounded on tumblr

some are always hungry by jihyun yun

‘speaking practice’ by franny choi

a self-portrait in letters by anna sexton & a picture of my ex-boyfriend in a lake in Orfű, Hungary

@sunsbleeding on tumblr

‘there is no absolution for the fallen, only the dying’ by p.d

#web weave #web weaving #heartbreak #this is possibly too long and not well structured enough but oh weell #everything everywhere all at once #vita sackville west #richard siken #anna sexton #the beatrice letters #la la land #clementine von radics #kaveh akbar #gracie abrams #joni mitchell #fizz

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wally-b-feed · 8 months

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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), China Jonie K, 2023

#Anthony Fineran #Art #Google #China #Jonie #K

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mebis-art-dump · 3 months

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Two kindly bugs

Lie resting in grottos of their own

Their blessings, an aid

They ease passage

To the hiding place

Of Great Beings

And their boons

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random-brushstrokes · 1 month

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Joni Mitchell - Self Portrait as Van Gogh (1994)

#joni mitchell #women painters #self portrait #canadian art #american art #1990s

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rica7yt5d70e · 1 year

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doomsday-dj · 3 months

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Joni Mitchell writing “Both Sides, Now” at the age of the 23 is something that just shouldn’t be possible. No offence to 23 year olds. I was one once, a pretty cool one even. But that depth and wisdom and profundity is supposed to be one’s reward for growing old. That song, sung by her now, tonight, feels relevant now, tonight, because it’s eternal. And she wrote it when she was TWENTY THREE. I will never get over this.

#joni mitchell #grammys #from win and lose and still somehow #big night for me crying about the Grammys

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60s-musician-tournament · 4 months

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ROUND 1, MATCH 11

#and yes this poll is specific to how they looked in the 60s #john lennon #the beatles #joni mitchell #most attractive 60s musician poll

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undergroundrockpress · 5 months

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Joni Mitchell ⁣ at Newport Folk Festival, 1969.⁣ Photo : Jim Marshall.

#rock photography #Joni Mitchell #Jim Marshall #Newport Folk Festival #1969 #1960s

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artbean · 7 months

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@eddiemonth day 2: friendship

Outcasts stick together. (tw for loss of a parent under the cut)

Maybe your mom dies, your dad gets arrested and you wind up on your Uncle's doorstep with your hair buzzed off and shoes that pinch your toes. But when you turn up to the first day of school a week later, your friend's got new tapes for his walkman and quietly lets you use it in the library at lunch. After school, before his mom's gotten off work, you stop at 7/11 for a pop to share while you read The Hobbit to him and count the yellow cars that drive by while you sit at the curb.

And maybe everything’s different and will never be how it once was, but maybe this is the one thing that will stay the same. You can sit with your friend after school drinking coke and reading Tolkien and talking about your shitty dads, and it might not make the load any lighter but at least you’re not the only one carrying it for a while.

When his mom invites you to sleep over that night, she makes you a grilled cheese sandwich, and it’s less brown than your mama made you, but it tastes like home anyway. She crafts you a nest of quilts in his room, worn soft and smelling like fresh linen. You’ll take turns listening to his walkman until one of you finally falls asleep, because neither of you have gotten used to a quiet home at night.

As the music slows with the dying battery, distorting but with the core of the song remaining unchanged, you drift off alongside it.

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filmografo · 7 months

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—intro to the athena residents.

an ASTRO-GARDEN / BIRTHPLACE series post!

i wanted to talk about these characters without having to make separate posts for each of them, so i decided to throw them all in a single post hoping it sticks!

the ATHENA residents are “secondary” astro-garden characters that will continuously appear in excerpts, birthplace talks, and every other post i make.

character introductions will follow the order ( NAME - PRONOUNS - AGE ) and then ( EXCERPT - SONG - ADJECTIVES ) with the exception of the last 4 (i feel like doing everything for them would be troublesome as of now, but maybe someday!)

jonie “jo” nikon - she/her - 27

Jonie has this thing about her, this sort of magnetic pull, something genuine, wonderful; Kit would hear about eldest sisters and wish, for a second, that she could take care of hers. Trade places with Jo, brush her long hair, say rest. You can rest. I am bigger, older than I’ve been in ages.

first love/late spring by mitski. loyal. lawful. lonesome.

wade “key” hu - they/them - 27

How many times has Wade guided her through these corridors, an endless maze of them, how many times have they said her name in a cheeky whisper of Nalkita, Nalkita... unknowingly pulling at heartstrings, like family you’re hearing about for the first time? If only you trained your brain the way you do combat.

the adults are talking by the strokes. trustworthy. toughtful. tender-hearted.

concordia “dia” madden - any pronouns - 21

“Champion!” Dia yelled out, unworried. The doors to the Cage wouldn’t open for another ten minutes, and yet there Dia was, waiting for Kit with all the patience of a rich child. “I bet ten thousand creds on you. No pressure or anything.”

me and michael by mgmt. bright. blissful. boisterous.

adelaide andante - she/her - 18

&&. apoc andante - he/him - 30

Whatever Kit had known about them was lost to time — lost inside herself — lost the same way you lose your keys, knowing they’re there somewhere, will be found when you simply look for them — lost for only a moment. Except she couldn’t look for them, had misplaced her own memories. Nalkita was warm to the touch and knew as much about what was left of the Andante family as the circumstances allowed her, which is to say, not at all.

without you without them by boygenius /

everybody wants to rule the world by tears for fears

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riccio & musa narzi - he/they & she/her - 32 & 30

welcoming. wise. wedded!

codak “dak” madden - he/him - 50

cold. cynical. calculating.

oregon umar - they/them - 45

understanding. upbeat. unafraid.

that’s all i offer you at the moment! to be added to the taglist for BIRTHPLACE, you can send me an ask! :D not tagging anyone for now but i would love to know what everyone thinks of these dudes!!!!! excited to finally talk more about them / the athena itself. tags for each character go as follows:

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zivazivc · 4 months

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“Floyd, could you sing to me?”

The big brother looked up from where he was tucking the blanket under Branch’s feet. “Sure thing,” he said with a light smile. “What would you like to hear? A lullaby?”

“I don’t know,” Branch mumbled as he nestled his head into the pillow. “You choose.”

Floyd could still see a crease of worry between his baby brother’s brows. He softly brushed a thumb over it in a silent reassurance that everything was going to be okay before he turned around to reach for their dad’s old guitar.

I think Floyd would often sing to Branch to get him to fall asleep, usually the songs and lullabies their parents sang when the older four were still little.

I know in the movie it seemed like they all left right after their fight, but I like to imagine that they just stormed off to cool off and that they actually left in the following days. And that this was the last song Floyd sang for Branch that night. :')

Both Sides Now (specifically this cover by Voncken) Rows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons everywhere I've looked at clouds that way But now they only block the sun They snow and rain on everyone So many things I would've done But clouds got in the way I've looked at clouds from both sides now From up and down, and still somehow It's clouds’ illusions, I recall I really don't know clouds at all Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels The dizzy dancin' way you feel When every fairy tale comes real I've looked at love that way But now it's just another show You leave 'em laughin' as you go And if you care, don't let them know Don't give yourself away I've looked at love from both sides now From give and take, and still somehow It's love's illusions, I recall I really don't know love at all Tears and fears and feeling proud To say "I love you" right out loud Dreams and schemes and circus crowds I've looked at life that way But now my friends, they’re acting strange They shake their heads, and say I've changed Well, something's lost, but something's gained In living life each day I've looked at life from both sides now From up and down And give and take And win and lose, and still somehow It's life's illusions, I recall I really don't know life... I really don't know life at all