#idyllic scene

[esmartworld]

Serene Countryside Landscape

This digital artwork depicts a peaceful and idyllic countryside scene. The image features a gradual transition from a serene blue sky to a lush, green grassy field, with three small buildings or structures scattered throughout the landscape. The use of linear gradients and simple geometric shapes results in a visually appealing and calming environment. Created By EsmArt!

https://www.zazzle.com/serene_countryside_landscape_picture_ledge-256835275698698328

[coffeenuts]

[vox-anglosphere]

Isle-of-Mull

[commsroom]

a big part of what makes eiffel feel like such a real person to me is that he's so average and unfulfilled even by attainable metrics. like, not even getting into any pop culture escapist fantasies. eiffel is the kind of guy who thinks if he was born a few decades earlier he'd be a traveling musician living out of a van, but realistically he'd be doing more or less the same stuff. he could be a local radio dj or a guy with a used record store or drive an old truck and have a yard full of rusty old cars up on cinder blocks he's trying to revitalize. he could be a skater, if he had the patience, and, um. the balance. zach once said that if eiffel had the money he'd buy a motorcycle and never learn how to ride it, just take a bunch of pictures of himself with it and tinker with it constantly, and if anyone asked why he doesn't ride it, he'd keep saying he wants to do some more work on it first. i think about that so much. there are a lot of things that he could do, that fit his sort of character archetype, and they aren't even remarkable things, but he doesn't. eiffel drove a corolla and worked at pizza hut and probably lived in a shitty apartment. sincerely, this is the best thing about him. this is why he's a real guy to me.

[herbalnature]

A serene winter landscape captures the quiet beauty of snow-clad trees against a soft sky. It's a dreamy snapshot of nature's peaceful slumber.

[pellinni-photo]

carpathian countryside scenery with grassy meadows and forested hill. mountainous rural landscape of ukraine in summer

[mrsmiroir]

aghhhhh read a paper on filicidal mothers and was violently projected back into my oc brainrot… crowdelia babygirl ur always on my mind !

[kibibarel]

kibi whats the deep and intriguing lore behind mohn still being a fat fuck despite only eating a handful of beans each day

the deep and intriguing lore is that MY GUY IS JUST FAT...HE JUST IS.......you FOOL.....also the Pokemon help him prepare lavish tropical feasts for them all to enjoy every gotdamn day. you WISH you were him!!!

[fangirlfortress]

You know that VERY specific subgenre of science fiction/horror/thriller/mystery whatever where everything is perfect. But it isn't, not quite? I mean where we start in a place where everything is absolutely wonderful and just as it should be. We have a protagonist and maybe they're an actual character or maybe they're just a way through which we can view this world, but they are in a beautiful place, a place that is perfect to an almost eerie degree. Not quite, but almost. You can practically see it. The grass is Pantone 2272 CP, the sky a rich and beautiful Pantone 15-4421 TPG. Your neighbors are friendly, your friends loving and carefree and so happy. You're happy. Nothing ever changes, nothing bad ever happens.

But, well, something isn't right. Maybe it has the episodial vibe of a sitcom or the eerie feeling of the second try in a time loop, where you're sure you've seen this before but can't figure out why. Something isn't right. Everything is perfect and just like it's been for as long as you've been in this place, so different from where you were before (where were you before? You can't remember anymore. You've always been here, haven't you? You search your mind for anything before this place, but you can't. Huh. That's weird.), but something is wrong.

It comes to your slowly at first: Mrs. Gardener is always pruning her tulips. Well, yes, always. Why? Every day she does this, and the next day the tulips are there like she never did it all. She prunes her tulips.

Nothing ever changes, nothing bad ever happens. You try to ask questions, but everyone looks at you like they don't get it, or you've gone insane. Some look like they're hiding something. Suddenly the perfection isn't comforting, it's eerie. It's a cage. You can see suddenly all the ways in which your environment isn't normal. The weather isn't supposed to always be perfect. No town moves the same way every day, like a synchronized dance. What the fuck is happening? What is this place? Why is everyone acting so strange? Don't they see it? Are they real? Is anyone here but you even real? Are you the only real person here?

And then things get slowly more and more sinister? Like, I can only think of film examples, no books or anything, but the cinematography shows as the protag becomes more and more aware. The sky looks brighter, the music more grated, slower and creepier. Nothing is right. This place is not safe. It doesn't have to be a small town specifically, it's just that vibe is slowly discovering that this beautiful place you're in is a terrifying hellscape conjured by someone that desperately wants to keep you there.

[peachykoii]

I got a request for a Hall/Tang Yun story!

Thank you for the request!! I hope that you enjoy Track 2: All He’ll Ever Want! ✨❄️✨

[daveyfvckingjacobs]

angst thought of the day is jack, elsie and for forever from dear evan hansen

[moaan]

Maple Tree with Autun Leaves by Katsuaki Shoda Via Flickr: Canon EOS R6m2 + RF24-105mm F4L IS USM

[lonelylonely18]

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[vox-anglosphere]

Some Britons live on these narrowboats all year..

[gravesung-moving]

@tsuiokuno ( youji. )

❝ WHAT KIND OF FLOWERS DO CHILDREN LIKE. ❞ IT comes out less as a question and more of a demand, though he looks so haggard and exhaused there isn't much bite to it. in truth, rei isn't used to leaving the apartment for any reason, other than kill missions and visiting his father. the sun is uncomfortable, the heat is uncomfortable, other people are uncomfortable, and he just doesn't have enough energy to deal with all of those things at once.

but miri is at daycare, and kazuki insisted. which means "physically picked rei up and shoved him out the door before he could pick up his controller."

so here he is. bedraggled and barely presentable, staring at flowers with absolutely no clue what to even start to look for.

[kritzenkriegen]

well I created a biblically-accurate angel by turning the aperture to 1000