#"Textures"

[minnesotafollower]

Loving Herbie Hancock’s Jazz Music  

The New York Times recently published commentaries on Herbie Hancock’s jazz music from 11  jazz musicians, writers and critics.[1] Here are Herbie’s tunes that they listed as ones that would make someone fall in love with jazz: Textures Actual Proof Maiden Voyage (Remastered) Hornets 4 A.M. Speak Like A Child Butterfly Chameleon The Prisoner (Remastered) Rockit Head Hunters Although this…

[batbrainrot]

Jason, walking into the kitchen:

Jason: Tim what the fuck are you doing

Tim, confused: ...c-cooking?

Jason: what are you doing to that chicken?????

Tim, holding one fork in each hand: ...seasoning ...it?

Jason, offended: no, the fuck, you're not! why are you using forks to do it instead of grabbing it with your hands like a normal fucking human being?

Tim, feeling personally victimized by raw meat: I'M NOT FUCKING TOUCHING THAT! IT'S A SENSORY NIGHTMARE!

Jason, pointing a gun at him: OUT. NOW.

[chalkrub]

mockley time it's mockley time will you have some mockleys of mine

[ariellajailbaitnash]

*───┈ ──┈⸜ ⟬⵿᷍𓇊⵿᷍⟭ ⸝┈── ┈───*

> ❝ 𝐁υ𝗍 ᑯα𝗋ᥣ𝗂𐓣𝗀, 𝗃υ𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌 ꭑ𝖾 𝗌ᥣⱺω ,𝗒ⱺυ𝗋 ɦ𝖾α𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗌 αᥣᥣ 𝚰 ⱺω𐓣, 𝐀𐓣ᑯ 𝗂𐓣 𝗒ⱺυ𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗒ⱺυ'𝗋𝖾 ɦⱺᥣᑯ𝗂𐓣𝗀 ꭑ𝗂𐓣𝖾~ ❞

*───┈⸍ ⻁ ⸌┈── ┈──┈ 𓊈𝟏𝟏 : 𝟏𝟏𓊉*

*`𝐋` 𝂅 ◌⃘ ֺ 𝕾⵿𝐎⵿𝐔⵿֟፝͡𝐋⵿𝐌⵿𝐀⵿፝֟͡𝐓⵿𝕰 ࣭ 🌹ᮢᩨㅤ 𝂅 ㅤ ܛ*

*`𐐘` ┈━┈ ࣭ 𝓞࣭𝘂࣪𐐲 ᥣ𝕚࣪⍴͠᥍࣭ ┈━┈ ࣭ ┈━╮*

*`𝐕` 𐍪̶۪էꫝֹ 𑄜࣭𝘂𐐲ֹ ᥱʋ࣭͠ᥱ𝗿ᥡֹ k̶۪᥉࣭꯱ ֹ𝗰ᨵ࣭ᥒ꯱︪︩ᥙ𝗺ᥱֹ᥍ ᥙ᥍࣭*

*`𝐄` ᥣ︢︣ɑ࣭ƙᥱֹ𝘀 ᥙ࣭ઠ 𝘁ֹ𑄜 ࣭ɑ࣪ 𐐲࣭ᥱ࣪ƒ𝘂࣭͠gᥱ 𝓯𐐲̶۪࣪𝗺࣭ է࣪ꫝᥱ ࣭𐍪̶۪࣪𝗿ᥣ︪︩࣪ძּ*

*`𝐑` 𐍪࣪ꫝ࣭ᥱ𝗿࣪ᥱ ᥣּ𑣲⃙⃪𝗼࣭͠᥎ꫀ &࣪ ⍴ɑ࣪꯱⃥︩︪𝘀⍳̶ֹ࣭𐓣 𐐲࣪ᥱ𝕚𝗴͠ᥒ࣭*

*ຣ࣪ꭒ⍴࣭𐐲ᥱּ𝗺࣪ᥱ࣭*

*╰━┈ ࣭ ᬊ ࣭ ┈━┈ ֺ ┈━┈*

사랑ㅤֹㅤ᩠🎀`ㅤ𝙺 - 𝙺α𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗃ιა ꩙ㅤㅤྀㅤ

૮꒰ྀི ⏑ ‸ ⏑ ꒱ྀིაㅤ.ㅤᑦ꒰ྀིྀི ◍ ◜◝ ◍ ྀྀི꒱ᐣㅤ

᧔ྀི ᴗ͈ ̫ ᴗ͈ ᧓ྀིㅤ.ㅤ( ິ •̀ ᯅ •́ )ິ ㅤ

ᑦ꒰ྀིྀི⸝⸝⸝⸝⸝⸝ ྀྀི꒱ᐣㅤ.ㅤ૮꒰ྀི ˊ ‿ ˋ ꒱ྀིა

₍ ᴗ͈ ᎔ ᴗ͈ ₎ㅤ.ㅤଘ꒰ ◝ ‸ ◜꒱ ㅤ

૮꒰ྀི . ⸝⸝ . ꒱ྀིაㅤ.ㅤ᧔ྀི •̀ ̫ •́ ᧓ྀི

© ᑲყ ʝᧉͷͷเꫯᧉɾ

　

[petaltexturedskies]

I have just stood before the open window of my bedroom and I have breathed in deeply all the honeysuckle-perfumed air, the sunshine, the snowdrops of winter, the carouses of spring, the primroses, the crooning pigeons, the trills of the birds, the entire procession of soft winds and cool smells of frail colors and petal-textured skies, the knotted snake greys of old vine roots, the vertical shoots of young branches, the dank smell of old leaves, of wet earth, of torn roots, and fresh-cut grass, winter, summer, and fall, sunrises and sunsets, storms and lulls, wheat and chestnuts, wild strawberries and wild roses, violets and damp logs, burnt fields and new poppies.

Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin vol. I: 1931-1934

[half-a-life]

And sometimes that sadness gets so deep in your heart, that you can't even cry.

Vishal Rastogi

Flower

Benduiha, Ukraine 🇺🇦

[avoidmint]

How dare you imply he share his wolf. That's his wolf. He worked hard for that wolf.

[wall-eye]

Let me back it up to the start of the climb

[aquared]

out of all the au designs i’ve made so far these guys are probably my favorite here are some doodles

[celticbotanart]

"you are here alone again, in your sweet insanity all too calm, you hide yourself from reality"

since Miss Dissociation is coming back today, I revamped an old fanart I didnt really like (I love it way better now <3)

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[brb-screaming-over-amphibia]

When,,, when colors,,,, calamity,,,, , cookie,,, ,, ,

[formulaonedirection]

In that very moment, I felt as though thousands of pages have been turned anew in the book within my brain. I saw him as a nugget of love. He lives in another dimension.

@f1blrcreatorsfest week 2 / typography

[averlym]

"one day, i cut him an apple. when he saw it, he laughed" (click for better resolution!) ,,, tag from @elliotly

[life-spire]

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[malibuposts]

HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS...

[half-a-life]

Eyes are distracting. You see too much. You don’t see enough.

Will Graham, Hannibal

Forest

Marche-en-Famenne, Belgium 🇧🇪