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When they ask about the importance of photography, show them this video

We grew up watching hand drawn Disney and now it's just gone. We don't talk about this enough.

bad news for chocolate chip cookies: i woke up today

The Aristocrats (1970) was the last animated film personally approved by Walt Disney before he passed away.

how it feels trying not to tell someone what i’ve bought them as a present

romanticize your life, take pretty pictures, feel like the main character, light up a candle, read books, go for a walk, dance to your favorite music, buy yourself presents, do whatever you want, be happy - this is your life, don't let anyone take it from you

Me after saying I have to lock in

How life feels after successfully digging yourself out the hole nobody knew you were in

@niyetsel .

this type of film dude. it has a dream-like quality and yet feels more authentic and real than any modern camera. it's so good

no one is more stressed than someone who has seen their potential and knows they aren't living up to it

Please, do not let your home become your cage. There is a specific kind of danger in staying behind closed doors when the world is waiting for you. It isn't just boredom; it is a slow fading of the self. When you linger in the silence for too long, your mind loses its sharpness, not because it is empty, but because it turns on itself. ​Psychology calls this mental rumination, but it feels more like haunting your own life. ​It is a misconception that this is laziness. It is rarely a physical refusal to move, but rather a profound, bone-deep exhaustion of the spirit. The world outside begins to look jagged and overwhelming. The idea of stepping out, even just to buy a bottle of water, feels like climbing a mountain. It feels safer to stay hidden. ​So, you begin to drift. You get used to the numbness. You exist in the soft, artificial glow of your phone screen, watching other people live while the hours bleed into late nights. You fight silent battles in an empty room, telling yourself you are recharging. ​But you are not resting. You are withering. ​You are quietly draining your own vitality, letting the dust settle on your soul. We are creatures built for the sun, for movement, for the friction of connection. Your brain is starving for a spark. Without it, your thoughts spiral inward, digging a trench that gets deeper every day. ​The longer you stay in the safety of the dark, the taller the walls become. Go out. Let the noise and the light remind you that you are still part of the living.

A Brazilian farmer playfully calls out each cow’s name from his notebook, and the cows answer with distinct moos proof that daily routines have taught them to recognize their names.

Here's how the Japanese restore inner drive in 72 hours: // Thread //

I never get tired of seeing this and I actually need my martini switched out like this to feel alive

I hate when the pickles not crunchy

Gm 🥹🥹

When Robin Williams managed to make Koko the gorilla smile again after six months of mourning