stretched out on the rocks

photography, landscape, travels canon rebel eos 500d / samsung galaxy a23 / camp snap camera

[weepingwidar]

Stefan Peters (Belgian, 1978) - Untitled (2022)

[expressions-of-nature]

Algonquin Provincial Park, Canada by Marian Dragiev

[vividplanet]

fairy glen, scotland

[nevver]

Help yourself, Larry Niehues

[letterful]

[aridante]

Marie Howe, How Some of It Happened

[phlegmaphoto]

[maliusaidh]

[bebs-art-gallery]

“BACK WHEN TIME DIDN’T MATTER” — AN OIL PAINTING BY RIONA

[dykescully]

OIL PAINTING?

[anthro-apology]

Anne Carson (2009)

Arthur S. Way (1898)

George Theodoridis (2010)

Ian C. Johnston (2010)

E.P. Coleridge (1910)

Theodore Alois Buckley (1892)

John Peck, Frank Nisetich (1995)

R. Potter (1906)

M. L. West (1987)

William Arrowsmith (1958)

Philip Vellacott (1972)

Michael Wodhull (1782)

Kenneth McLeish (1997)

David Kovacs (2002)

Andrew Wilson (1993)

Euripides - Original (408 BCE)

[gluten-free-lap-dances]

Fort Creek

Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario Canada 10.2025

[toomanyrats]

on shame and yearning (pt.2)

[crittizen]

this is a poem

[wa-u-moved]

i couldn’t not draw this

[i-say-ok]

ok…!

[luxury-nightmare]

babe are you okay, your reblogging the subway rat poem again

[the-haiku-bot]

babe are you okay,

your reblogging the subway

rat poem again

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

[metamorphesque]

musings on touch

margaret atwood, natalie diaz, ocean vuong, susan sontag, anne carson, marya hornbacher, mary oliver

[extollingtheeveryday]

Maggie Dietz, "November" [ID in alt text]

[weltenwellen]

Joy Sullivan, “Before”, Instructions for Traveling West

[typewriter-worries]

[ Text ID:

Soon, you'll rise from a bed you won't make. You'll go downstairs. Cut potatoes into cubes, crack eggs, reach for salt. Next comes rain and work calls. The hot engine of day begins.

But for now, shadows are still pressed thick against the window. Morning is here but hasn't been announced. Grief has yet to spot you, though you hear her hunting. No one, yet, has spoiled the dark by singing. The air outside too cold, even for birds.

[fadingsounds-ofyrlife]

strawberry winter