White. 

text over art: Monet’s Snow at Argenteuil vs. Vampire Weekend’s Unbelievers

two beautiful pictures

subtle intimacy is so soft!! knowing someone’s routine and slowly becoming a part of it. memorising favourite teas and soups and drink orders. good morning and good night texts and messy paragraphs of love written half asleep. nicknames only you know. just!!! small things that say “look how dear you are to me.”

i love oxford comma by vampire weekend because it starts with “who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma” and ends with him complaining about his girlfriend lying

Ilya Kaminsky, “A City Like a Guillotine Shivers on Its Way to the Neck”, Deaf Republic

[Text ID: “At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this? And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?”]

and may gods love be with you 😢

anyway. onto better things

Julian Posted this on twitter

is diplomats son the greatest song ever written. no. but also like it might be……