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Vincent van Gogh - Olive Trees.

{This painting comes from a series of 15 canvases that Vincent dedicated to the subject of olive trees during his stay at the asylum of Saint-Rémy-de-Province, where he committed himself after suffering a series of breakdowns. When free to wander the countryside, he explored the region’s olive groves. “The murmur of an olive grove,” he wrote to his brother Theo, “has something very intimate, immensely old about it.”}

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major traffic incident

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major traffic incident

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major traffic incident

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major traffic incident

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IM DUMPING CRUDE OIL ON THE POST BELOW THIS

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I hate it when people ask me what genre of music i listen to because i genuinely have no clue. It's called Music I Like genre. The best genre out there

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mom: You feeling any better today?

me: 

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she's teaching him how to glare

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she's teaching him how to glare

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“kill them with kindness” WRONG. GROND GROND GROND GROND GROND GROND

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when the relatable fictional character commits suicide

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antipurpose flour this shit will actively kill you if you use it for anything

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do what u want live ur life