what sort of monster have i trapped amongst these pages?
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Just realized I've drawn Camilla like once? Criminal
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“The Tomb I will serve till the end of my days, and then see me buried in two hundred graves”
This book is everything.
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There hasn't been a time I haven't looked at the night sky with its sparse scattering of stars and thought of you. How could I bear to look up when it all would remind you. Of our late nights in summer, the other far but staring up into the same blanket of night; that vast, beautiful space. That it would be what connects us; your eyes on the stars, the stars in the sky becoming the stars reflected in my eyes. How could I bear to look up again, not knowing when you would be watching the stars. How could I, lest I meet your eyes through that vast space that connected us. I have dearly missed that careless, gentle feeling and the calming presence of you, far away.
a collection of people dear to me | f.z 2024
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September 1, 1940 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)
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Harrowhark, the first ⚔️
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“You have to find the right distance between people. Too close, and they overwhelm you, too far and they abandon you.”
— Hanif Kureishi
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you guys Need to start seeing bugs as animals im not even joking anymore. the second u start seeing them as tiny animals the more your world opens up and the more you accept different types of life Into that world. youll begin accepting that even life you cant understand is still worth living. and itll legitimately make you a better person. fuck
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Rosemary Yue Acrylic on canvas painted with palette knife, 40cm x 50cm
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