Pól Micheál O'Slatraigh
@pmoslatraigh.bsky.social
Writer. Lover of music, film, TV, the arts and nature. Big gay snugglebunny. I don't take myself or life too seriously, but have the utmost respect for others. Playful by nature, though perfectly capable of being serious. Diverse tastes and interests.
İstanbul , Turkey
by Ilhan Maraşlı (ilhanmarasli)
by Ilhan Maraşlı (ilhanmarasli)
November 10, 2025 at 4:20 PM
İstanbul , Turkey
by Ilhan Maraşlı (ilhanmarasli)
by Ilhan Maraşlı (ilhanmarasli)
Two by Eune Ryu.
eune_ryu.artstation.com
eune_ryu.artstation.com
November 10, 2025 at 3:49 PM
Two by Eune Ryu.
eune_ryu.artstation.com
eune_ryu.artstation.com
Jamie and Khalil's love story 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈
Jamie and Khalil met in kindergarten. Jamie was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy, while Khalil was an African-American boy with a radiant smile. Despite their differences, they became inseparable friends.
Jamie and Khalil met in kindergarten. Jamie was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy, while Khalil was an African-American boy with a radiant smile. Despite their differences, they became inseparable friends.
November 10, 2025 at 2:48 PM
Jamie and Khalil's love story 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈
Jamie and Khalil met in kindergarten. Jamie was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy, while Khalil was an African-American boy with a radiant smile. Despite their differences, they became inseparable friends.
Jamie and Khalil met in kindergarten. Jamie was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy, while Khalil was an African-American boy with a radiant smile. Despite their differences, they became inseparable friends.
©Noemia Prada
November 9, 2025 at 7:20 PM
©Noemia Prada
Yale Joel photography
Overhead View Of Open, Wet Umbrellas Tou, France, 1948.
Overhead View Of Open, Wet Umbrellas Tou, France, 1948.
November 9, 2025 at 7:09 PM
Yale Joel photography
Overhead View Of Open, Wet Umbrellas Tou, France, 1948.
Overhead View Of Open, Wet Umbrellas Tou, France, 1948.
John Drysdale
November 9, 2025 at 7:02 PM
John Drysdale
©Noemia Prada
November 9, 2025 at 6:19 PM
©Noemia Prada
Diana
People who lie the most
are always the ones who expect honesty from others.
They act shocked and hurt when they’re served the same dish they’ve been feeding everyone else.
Social media is the perfect proof.
Unbelievable. What a clown world we live in.
X- files, Venice
People who lie the most
are always the ones who expect honesty from others.
They act shocked and hurt when they’re served the same dish they’ve been feeding everyone else.
Social media is the perfect proof.
Unbelievable. What a clown world we live in.
X- files, Venice
November 9, 2025 at 6:14 PM
Diana
People who lie the most
are always the ones who expect honesty from others.
They act shocked and hurt when they’re served the same dish they’ve been feeding everyone else.
Social media is the perfect proof.
Unbelievable. What a clown world we live in.
X- files, Venice
People who lie the most
are always the ones who expect honesty from others.
They act shocked and hurt when they’re served the same dish they’ve been feeding everyone else.
Social media is the perfect proof.
Unbelievable. What a clown world we live in.
X- files, Venice
We have not long to love.
Light does not stay.
The tender things are those
we fold away.
Coarse fabrics are the ones
for common wear.
In silence I have watched you
comb your hair.
Intimate the silence,
dim and warm.
Light does not stay.
The tender things are those
we fold away.
Coarse fabrics are the ones
for common wear.
In silence I have watched you
comb your hair.
Intimate the silence,
dim and warm.
November 9, 2025 at 6:11 PM
We have not long to love.
Light does not stay.
The tender things are those
we fold away.
Coarse fabrics are the ones
for common wear.
In silence I have watched you
comb your hair.
Intimate the silence,
dim and warm.
Light does not stay.
The tender things are those
we fold away.
Coarse fabrics are the ones
for common wear.
In silence I have watched you
comb your hair.
Intimate the silence,
dim and warm.