Why was this fucking image dyed the same color as Yoda’s fucking foreskin?
You know way too much about whatever happened to that puckered flag of skin after it was separated from its original owner, it seems.
The best description I’ve seen of hotel art is what happens when you go to the store and say “One Art, please”
Feeling like I can fall out of reality and into the backrooms just by taking the wrong corridor or waking up at the wrong hour.
Hotels are quite literally liminal
They aren’t the destination, they are the waiting room
This screenshot is showing its age. Just immerse it in hydrogen peroxide for two minutes, wash it thoroughly, and it should be like new!
I was just thinking this is the perfect compromise between dark and light mode, actually!