Common Raven (Corvus corax) teasing a gull (Larus spp) - series by Sandra Gilchrist
According to the photographer, the raven eventually left and the gull seemed no worse for wear after the interaction.
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Common Raven (Corvus corax) teasing a gull (Larus spp) - series by Sandra Gilchrist
According to the photographer, the raven eventually left and the gull seemed no worse for wear after the interaction.
hello to the after sunset coyote on the sidewalk in boston
may u find your way full of life thru all the fences and roads
I can only tell this is a hooded merganser because I heard it with my ears and saw it with my eyes
small potatoes
happy pride month to the fuck tree I guess
i think it would be awesome to be a lizard. i think i would be a good lizard
my friend is being really nice to me and making me tea and snacks to bring and gave me pharm drugs to take tmrw but im lowkey scared
2006
"i have a therapist" yeah well "i have to piss". we are not the same.
whats a good place to start with fat liberation reading?
idk i got this way by gooning
Valeri Larko, Train Trestle, Boston Post Road, 2020, Oil on canvas
we can’t talk here contact me in my dream tonight
The human body seeks mild discomfort, pain, harshness, the fraying of its own edges, exhaustion, and collapse with the same fervor as it seeks softness and comfort and rest and food and warmth and orgasm. Flesh is not built with self-preservation in mind, at least not by more than happy accident, but as a sensory organ hungering for stimulus. We eat capsaicin and menthol as happily as we eat fruit and honey, we scratch ourselves red as happily as we massage sore muscles, we pierce needles and ink into our skin as happily as we hug a warm blanket from the dryer. We are not simply pleasure-seekers but life-seekers. Our eyes, our ears, our tongues, our skin, our each and every nerve wants nothing more than to learn what new treasure or torture we've found, and to put it on or in ourselves as fast as possible. All pleasures are destructive and all pains are rewarding, but some destruction is wise and some rewards are foolish. Your senses cannot tell you which is which nearly as well as you may wish to believe. Use your body responsibly or don't; only you can feel what you've been missing. And stop being ashamed of that fetish, it's like garden variety and best and nobody thinks you're weird.
Once forgotten 1920’s erotic art by an anonymous Czech artist (or so the story goes), this and 32 other stunning watercolors were rediscovered and released in 1974 by an obscure London publishing house under the title “Kugelrunda“… they speak volumes about body positivity as the women featured clearly appear quite comfortable with their bodies and using them to bring pleasure to themselves and their partners.
A beautiful reblog that was unfortunately blocked for a while by old (but now sensible) Tumblr censors!
Jess - in Matter of Trust/Sache des Vertauens (1996) photographed by Claire Garoutte
my beautiful toxic mold spore