#personal photograph

[fumiliar]

kento has almost photographic memory. he remembers everything, a blessing and a curse that was bestowed upon him. for when he accidentally tripped on nothing while walking calmly towards you, he knew he had to live with that embarrassment forever. but what he considered as a blessing, was the fact he could draw you from memory, he could even sculpt all your curves with no fault. he remembers every detail about you, and you wanted to test this fact.

as you secretly followed him to the barber, ensuring he would never suspect your presence. you had chatted the barber beforehand, a close friend of you and kento. you wanted to play a prank on him. it was simple, while his eyes were covered by towels, you would give him a kiss on the lips and immediately hide. once he took off the towel, the barber would wipe his lips, pretending as if he was the one to kiss your husband.

the plan was going smoothly. kento had laid down on the chair, preparing to get his hair washed. as a warm cloth had covered his eyes, you quickly took place beside him. his barber put on shampoo, lathering it on his blonde hair. you gave a signal for the barber to stop, and you pecked him, quickly hiding right after. in any other video you've seen with this prank, the victim would've taken off the blindfold and jolted up, but not kento. he was different, he lightly lifted the towel, seeing through one eye trying to find something...more particularly someone.

"love, where are you?" his tone was unwavering, he was certain it was you. he tried to look around with his very limited vision, but he couldn't find you. so he decided to use his other senses, touch. immediately, he grabbed your hand, pulling you up from your squatting position.

"no fair! you were supposed to be shocked and everything," you huffed.

"i recognised your lips," kento said simply, as if it wasn't something unusual.

"maybe it could've been someone elses, i don't know. maybe you forgot my lips."

"i would never forget your lips, it will be imprinted in my mind forever."

[freelanderadventures]

Call of the wild

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[sawadi2]

1965, Roberto Matta, Vietnam by R.M.Lenox Via Flickr: From the museum label: Chilean painter Roberto Matta was associated with the surrealist movement in the 1930s. He lived in France, Spain, and Italy, and later worked with art students in Cuba in the 1960s. He became increasingly politically engaged and expressed this in his visual work. According to Matta, "Resistance is in each of us. We resist by exercising our creativity. That is true poetry-when we seek new comparisons, other ways of looking and conceiving of things."

[philomena-famulok]

©Philomena Famulok

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[menaathena]

Okay, so, I rewatched A Tale of Two Stans recently, and a little detail stood out to me. In the scene where Stan gets kicked out, he pleads to Ford for some sort of help or reassurance, which Ford responds to by closing the curtains.

THEN we get:

"Stanford? Don't leave me hangin'. High six?" This comes AFTER Ford closes the curtains and presumably turned away, right? But, in one of the lost journal pages in the Book of Bill, what do we see?

A startlingly accurate depiction of Stan's offered high-six.

This implies two possibilities to me. One: Ford couldn't bear to fully look away and peeked through the curtains, and this image of Stan burned itself into his memory to where he can still recreate it ten years later. Two: Ford knows Stan well enough to where he can accurately guess what his twin would have looked like based on what he heard in that moment. Both options are absolutely heartbreaking. Everything about these two fuckers makes me want to cry

[bioluminescencia]

Sunset at Maresias

São Paulo, Brazil 🇧🇷

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[heardchef]

ayo edebiri + rolling stone extras | photographed by gioncarlo valentine

[uwhe-arts]

Here are my personal @uwhe-arts Top 5 photographs 2024 in memorial of the Gray-Card’s Year End Top 5 Photo Extravaganza. Many thanks to @luxlit and @allthingsfern for hosting the beautiful Year End Top 5 Extravaganza Tradition!

Thanks everyone for the flying hearts, reblog, likes and comments! Many thanks also to the curators for their constant support of the photographers on tumblr! Thank you all! I wish you all a happy new year! May each day of the New Year be filled with contentment, opportunities, peace and health!

Hugs and Chers!

Previous top five's: 2023 / 2022 / 2021 / 2020 / 2019 / 2018 / 2017 / 2016

[velimatinmikko]

Isolation - Helsinki, Finland

[fluorite-flow]

by fluorite-flow

[klaasfoto]

Thirteen favorites that don't fit into any particular category.

Links to the original posts:

One / Two / Three / Four / Five / Six / Seven / Eight / Nine / Ten / Eleven / Twelve / Thirteen

© Klaas Zwijnenburg

[nearlydark]

View on 4 Mile Trail Yosemite National Park, May 2024

[freelanderadventures]

Finding peace in the silence of the mountains

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[sawadi2]

1264, [England], Prophet by R.M.Lenox Via Flickr: From the museum label: Henry III, king of England (reigned 1216-72) embarked on an ambitious refurbishment programme of his castles and palaces. One of his outstanding achievements was the 'Painted Chamber', the king's state bedchamber at Westminster Palace, London. The paintings that decorated this room were thought to have been lost until the rediscovery in 1994 of two panels. from the ceiling. These are the earliest known surviving English panel-paintings. The biblical prophet appears suitably stern with deep creases in his furrowed brow, while the angel beams benignly with the curl of a smile about his lips..

[philomena-famulok]

©Philomena Famulok

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[chirpsythismorning]

Bringing this back bc I think we as a society moved on too fast