temmielia
@mel-s-o-s.bsky.social
waddle waddle, til the very next day🦆
film dump #12
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
September 29, 2025 at 8:12 AM
film dump #12
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
photo dump #11
📸: Kodak Charmera (keychain camera)
📸: Kodak Charmera (keychain camera)
September 29, 2025 at 7:59 AM
photo dump #11
📸: Kodak Charmera (keychain camera)
📸: Kodak Charmera (keychain camera)
film dump #10
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
me and my point & shoot against the world ヾ(･ω･*)ﾉ
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
me and my point & shoot against the world ヾ(･ω･*)ﾉ
August 15, 2025 at 4:37 AM
film dump #10
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
me and my point & shoot against the world ヾ(･ω･*)ﾉ
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
me and my point & shoot against the world ヾ(･ω･*)ﾉ
film dump #9
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
June 11, 2025 at 2:14 AM
film dump #9
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
"... in the scene of the Slaughter of the Innocents is one of the first realistic depictions of human tears. How they leave a trail down the cheek and hang for a moment on the jaw before falling. Someone noticed, seven hundred years ago. Someone knew my pain"
-'Less is Lost' by Andrew Sean Greer
-'Less is Lost' by Andrew Sean Greer
February 17, 2025 at 8:15 AM
"... in the scene of the Slaughter of the Innocents is one of the first realistic depictions of human tears. How they leave a trail down the cheek and hang for a moment on the jaw before falling. Someone noticed, seven hundred years ago. Someone knew my pain"
-'Less is Lost' by Andrew Sean Greer
-'Less is Lost' by Andrew Sean Greer
film dump #8
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
February 10, 2025 at 1:48 PM
film dump #8
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
film dump #7
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
January 10, 2025 at 9:35 AM
film dump #7
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
The night sky was so clear I could see orion 🌟🌌
December 31, 2024 at 9:01 AM
The night sky was so clear I could see orion 🌟🌌
Malaysian countryside POV 🌾
December 31, 2024 at 12:57 AM
Malaysian countryside POV 🌾
"the masochist's taste for pain does not spring from a love of pain but from the hope of procuring, by means of pain, a strong sensation; those handicapped by emotional or sensory analgesia only prefer pain to not feeling anything at all"
- 'On Photography' by Susan Sontag
- 'On Photography' by Susan Sontag
December 23, 2024 at 3:06 AM
"the masochist's taste for pain does not spring from a love of pain but from the hope of procuring, by means of pain, a strong sensation; those handicapped by emotional or sensory analgesia only prefer pain to not feeling anything at all"
- 'On Photography' by Susan Sontag
- 'On Photography' by Susan Sontag
Reposted by temmielia
film dump #6
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
November 30, 2024 at 5:59 AM
film dump #6
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
"... as if the future was something you could rush towards and the past could be left behind. Later, I imagined that the past is not behind us at all, but unseen beneath our feet. We are supported by it as we walk, sometimes balanced, sometimes not...
November 30, 2024 at 5:45 AM
"... as if the future was something you could rush towards and the past could be left behind. Later, I imagined that the past is not behind us at all, but unseen beneath our feet. We are supported by it as we walk, sometimes balanced, sometimes not...
"Give him time and he'll remember. As soon as the fuzziness passes away he'll remember. Just another few seconds and he'll have it. He wants to hold on to what he's learned - for a little while. He wants it so much"
November 30, 2024 at 5:41 AM
"Give him time and he'll remember. As soon as the fuzziness passes away he'll remember. Just another few seconds and he'll have it. He wants to hold on to what he's learned - for a little while. He wants it so much"
"Those who hasten to live are in a hurry to miss"
'And Every Morning the Way Home Gets Longer and Longer' by Fredrik Backman
'And Every Morning the Way Home Gets Longer and Longer' by Fredrik Backman
November 30, 2024 at 5:40 AM
"Those who hasten to live are in a hurry to miss"
'And Every Morning the Way Home Gets Longer and Longer' by Fredrik Backman
'And Every Morning the Way Home Gets Longer and Longer' by Fredrik Backman
"It felt great. I knew the second that I jumped, all of my problems would be gone. No more worries about debts, ... or family, or regrets, ... or shame... or even about any of my friends, or trees or flowers. Suddenly, I'm standing on that cliff and laughing. It felt great."
November 30, 2024 at 5:39 AM
"It felt great. I knew the second that I jumped, all of my problems would be gone. No more worries about debts, ... or family, or regrets, ... or shame... or even about any of my friends, or trees or flowers. Suddenly, I'm standing on that cliff and laughing. It felt great."
"How much easier it would be to know less of the past, so that the lesser present had nothing to compare to. Mark Twain is usually credited with the line that goes 'History doesn't repeat, but it rhymes'... "
November 28, 2024 at 1:57 AM
"How much easier it would be to know less of the past, so that the lesser present had nothing to compare to. Mark Twain is usually credited with the line that goes 'History doesn't repeat, but it rhymes'... "
"I don’t want to die . I don’t want to die – not yet . I haven’t done anything with my life
...
She had preferred to stay on in the castle than return to the reality of her life. Even if it was suicidal, even if it meant dragging down the rest."
...
She had preferred to stay on in the castle than return to the reality of her life. Even if it was suicidal, even if it meant dragging down the rest."
November 28, 2024 at 1:55 AM
"I don’t want to die . I don’t want to die – not yet . I haven’t done anything with my life
...
She had preferred to stay on in the castle than return to the reality of her life. Even if it was suicidal, even if it meant dragging down the rest."
...
She had preferred to stay on in the castle than return to the reality of her life. Even if it was suicidal, even if it meant dragging down the rest."
"... Olly first said that he'd thought in the past about suicide...
'Why? Why would you ever do that? You're clever, you're funny, you're fit - like why would you do that? Why would you leave us?
'Mate, I wouldn't ever want to leave you, I'd want to leave me.''"
'Why? Why would you ever do that? You're clever, you're funny, you're fit - like why would you do that? Why would you leave us?
'Mate, I wouldn't ever want to leave you, I'd want to leave me.''"
November 28, 2024 at 1:54 AM
"... Olly first said that he'd thought in the past about suicide...
'Why? Why would you ever do that? You're clever, you're funny, you're fit - like why would you do that? Why would you leave us?
'Mate, I wouldn't ever want to leave you, I'd want to leave me.''"
'Why? Why would you ever do that? You're clever, you're funny, you're fit - like why would you do that? Why would you leave us?
'Mate, I wouldn't ever want to leave you, I'd want to leave me.''"
"At almost any location in any major city on Earth, you are likely standing on thousands of bodies. These bodies represent a history that exists, often unknown, beneath our feet"
November 28, 2024 at 1:53 AM
"At almost any location in any major city on Earth, you are likely standing on thousands of bodies. These bodies represent a history that exists, often unknown, beneath our feet"
film dump #5
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
November 28, 2024 at 1:51 AM
film dump #5
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
"Human remains ... What exactly did that mean? Was it a few hard bones and soft tissue? Clothes and accessories? Things solid and compact enough to fit inside a coffin?"
November 26, 2024 at 8:42 AM
"Human remains ... What exactly did that mean? Was it a few hard bones and soft tissue? Clothes and accessories? Things solid and compact enough to fit inside a coffin?"
“We’ll act as if all this were a bad dream.”
A bad dream.
I remembered everything.
Maybe forgetfulness, like a kind snow, should numb and cover them.
But they were part of me. They were my landscape.
- The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
A bad dream.
I remembered everything.
Maybe forgetfulness, like a kind snow, should numb and cover them.
But they were part of me. They were my landscape.
- The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
November 26, 2024 at 8:35 AM
“We’ll act as if all this were a bad dream.”
A bad dream.
I remembered everything.
Maybe forgetfulness, like a kind snow, should numb and cover them.
But they were part of me. They were my landscape.
- The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
A bad dream.
I remembered everything.
Maybe forgetfulness, like a kind snow, should numb and cover them.
But they were part of me. They were my landscape.
- The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath
film dump #4
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
November 26, 2024 at 8:32 AM
film dump #4
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
📸: Kodak Ektar H35N
"Just as the human body's health depends on continuous flow, the same is true of the mind - when fear, sadness and worry are bound up and kept inside, a crystal clear stream turns into a stagnant swamp of isolation and anger"
November 26, 2024 at 8:25 AM
"Just as the human body's health depends on continuous flow, the same is true of the mind - when fear, sadness and worry are bound up and kept inside, a crystal clear stream turns into a stagnant swamp of isolation and anger"