One of favorite shots of 2025 so far.
One of favorite shots of 2025 so far.
Happy Friday, gang.
#photography #fujifilm #filmsimulation #louisiana
Itβs the hat for me.
ππ½ππ½ louder
ππ½ππ½ππ½ home run
Some sound advice:
Macklemore at it again, this video is so good, I hope we get more protest music
youtu.be/sn9EKC9nqU4?...
!! So lovely. Wow. π¦
My lil panther πΎπΎ
Instead of flapjacks theyβre shroomstacks.
Two days ago, I endured the same fate ππ
Today is hard but Sam demands cuddles so itβs less chaotic. π»
SO. COOL. ππ½ππ½π―
Oh look my mantra β¨π€
2016, 2020, 2024βand they still donβt realize theyβre on the menuβ¦
This but with my teeny tiny lil pen but I be penjammin.
π«£π familiar with this type of lost and found game. Although if itβs our kitten, it turns into whack a mole for him and our hand is the target π
Sounds exactly right ππ½
π€― as a native folk growing up with beadwork, my mouth actually dropped. AMAZING work!
The Necronomi-coffee!
#HorrorSky #Lovecraft
π I already have so many tho oh noes
Just donβt marry a Shane! π
Obsessed ~
I have been targeted π«ππ
Hemingway, evergreen
Just a lazy Sunday doodle to finish up the week, pretending I follow a weekly start and stop schedule πΉ And a reminder that we don't do kings in the U.S.
#cat #art #artist #nokingsinamerica
Reasons to Live Through the Apocalypse Sunrises. People you have still to meet and laugh with. Songs about love, peace, anger, and revolution. Walks in the woods. The smile you exchange with a stranger when you experience beauty accidentally together. Butterflies. Seeing your grandparents again. The moon in all her forms, whether half or full. Dogs. Birthdays and half-birthdays. That feeling of floating in love. Watching birds eat from bird feeders. The waves of happiness that follow the end of sadness. Brown eyes. Watching a boat cross an empty sea. Sunsets. Dipping your feet in the river. Balconies. Cake. The wind in your face when you roll the car window down on an open highway. Falling asleep to the sound of a steady heartbeat. Warm cups of tea on cold days. Hugs. Night skies. Art museums. Books filled with everything you do not yet know. Long conversations. Long-lost friends. Poetry. - Nikita Gill
Fuel yourself, fuel the world β¨