emily jane

[cosechadehuellas]

[scottbergeyart]

Art by @scottmcdonaldpaintingstudio https://www.instagram.com/p/B8XNekeH7MB/?igshid=69dc87pxvl4j

[goodreadss]

Moïse Kisling 1891-1953 (Polish, French) | Mimosas

[idriserba]

[lensblr-network]

photo by Idris Erba (idriserba.tumblr.com)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

She is like a saguaro, a fine and beautiful cactus that lives in the desert. Saguaros can be shot full of holes, carved upon, knocked over, stepped on, and still they live, still they store life-giving water, still they grow wild and repair themselves over time.

Clarissa Pinkola Estés, from “Women who Run with the Wolves,” c. 1992 (via writemeanna)

[vjeranski]

Randolph Capelle

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[quotespile]

The work of art is, after all, an act of faith in our ability to communicate symbolically.

Ralph Ellison, Going to the Territory  (via art-imaginarium)

[1010ll]

https://www.instagram.com/p/B7zWGglJYrw/

[paulgauguin-art]

Color! What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams.

Paul Gauguin  (via paulgauguin-art)

[blueberrymodern]

Jason Middlebrook - “My time in Darwin will always be with me” - Paint on Maple

[whilde-daisi]

So, do it. Decide. Is this the life you want to live? Is this the person you want to love? Is this the best you can be? Can you be stronger? Kinder? More Compassionate? Decide. Breathe in. Breathe out and decide

Meredith Grey  (via bl-ossomed)

[anamorphosis-and-isolate]

And I realize that no matter where I am, whether in a little room full of thought, or in this endless universe of stars and mountains, it’s all in my mind.

Jack Kerouac, Lonesome Traveler (via anamorphosis-and-isolate)

[themindmovement]

When you go out into the woods and you look at trees, you see all these different trees. And some of them are bent, and some of them are straight, and some of them are evergreens, and some of them are whatever. And you look at the tree and you allow it. You see why it is the way it is. You sort of understand that it didn’t get enough light, and so it turned that way. And you don’t get all emotional about it. You just allow it. You appreciate the tree. The minute you get near humans, you lose all that. And you are constantly saying, ‘You’re too this, or I’m too this.’ That judging mind comes in. And so I practice turning people into trees. Which means appreciating them just the way they are.

Ram Dass (via themindmovement)

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I hate when people remove the captions off art by Sudanese artists so I’m just going to post here: this piece is called Women by Sudanese artist Rashid Diab. Know his name and know his background and know our people.

[listentothestories]

[antigonies]

and have you ever felt for anything such wild love– do you think there is anywhere, in any language, a word billowing enough for the pleasure that fills you, as the sun reaches out, as it warms you as you stand there, empty-handed–

Mary Oliver, ‘The Sun’ (via antigonies)