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prairiedeath · 1 year ago
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sheeps-eye · 2 months ago
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Dust storm in Pearce, Alberta. 1942
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highways-are-liminal-spaces · 4 months ago
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Kankakee Sands Prairie, Indiana
Taken June 2024
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luc1ee · 3 months ago
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ars-ceratinus · 1 year ago
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ECSTASY OF THE SABBATH
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grainelevator · 1 year ago
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Big Beaver SK
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moonssnail · 4 months ago
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Yes I’m changing - Tame Impala
Vagueposting about one for sorrow again…. I need to figure out how I’m gonna colour these pages so I’m using this as a little style guide! Things might still change but I’m pretty happy with this colour palette.
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driedflowers161 · 1 year ago
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i'm just like my mother but far worse
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folkcorewitch · 2 years ago
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Wednesday's child is full of woe.
Wearing a ukrainian traditional belt and a vintage trachten skirt.
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clementinecompendium · 1 year ago
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Saint Aloysius Church, Kansas, fire 1982
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gibsongirly · 1 year ago
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schoolhouse, rural oklahoma
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prairiedeath · 2 years ago
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sheeps-eye · 2 months ago
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When will it be enough?
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chancontrarian · 1 year ago
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anonymous-witness777 · 1 year ago
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prairie madness, a flatland, freeland when it snows it turns vacant the wind, the buried wheat, the oldland when it blows it tunnels through the ears the head, the skull cracked open to a sky resounding with too many answers to hear
wind, madness, wheat, floodland and a solitary figure the only tree for miles singing like ice in a storm. Singing to the beastland where cloudless air domes down to the hills tear over these like a wolf or a maenad or an angel’s feather, fallen from a mesh of six beast-wings beating out the void-wind to the tune of the reaper till-
ing to the face of God, too large to be seen between all that green, yellow, and white the light, the wind, the rain, the silence, flatland.
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sallogeist · 5 months ago
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photos of my grandfather as a lineman in the 1960s
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