Jules of Nature
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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@angelic-pride
Hi, loves. I haven’t been very active on this blog because I’ve moved to another.
If you would like to follow me and my journey, or simply enjoy my content, you can follow me on my new blog lavande-femme.
Sending lots of love.
lavande-femme
Hi, loves. I haven’t been very active on this blog because I’ve moved to another.
If you would like to follow me and my journey, or simply enjoy my content, you can follow me on my new blog lavande-femme.
Sending lots of love.
lavande-femme
Hi, loves. I haven’t been very active on this blog because I’ve moved to another.
If you would like to follow me and my journey, or simply enjoy my content, you can follow me on my new blog lavande-femme.
Sending lots of love.
lavande-femme
She is, 2018, Acrylic on paper
The Mourning Star
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“…and black angels went on flying through the failing light, angels with long hair, and hearts of olive oil.”
— Federico García Lorca, tr. by Robert Bly, from “The Quarrel,”
“You think “divine” means perfection, but perfect what? Beauty, cruelty, or both?”
— the gods are not kind (via hynpos)
molten gold drips from my eyes and spatters on my chest, erasing the scars that mark it. i wake up and start anew, unscarred but still haunted by a life that once was mine.
“He himself went on ahead of them, bowing himself to the ground seven times, until he came near his brother. But Esau ran to meet him, and embraced him, and fell on his neck and kissed him, and they wept.”
— Genesis 33:3-4 NRSV
YOUR SHOULDERS ARE TOO HEAVY; put some of that weight down and talk to someone. ( you don’t have to do it all alone. )
