A handbook of plant-form for students of design - Ernest F. Clark - 1905 - via Internet Archive

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A handbook of plant-form for students of design - Ernest F. Clark - 1905 - via Internet Archive
he has perhaps gotten too much rice
Almost feeling slighted that I only ever get ants in my house in the dead of winter; like, yeah, I guess we'll raid your pantry for crumbs if we have literally no other options, but honestly the service here sucks.
Blue tit/blåmes. Värmland, Sweden (February 15, 2025).
Today's Seal Is: Circle Of Slappin'
Encounter by Czesław Miłosz tr. Czesław Miłosz
stopping my hiatus for a minute to post this.
- you deserve love, good health, and happiness. you deserve them even if you’ve been denied them.
- don’t let life’s cruelty make you cruel too.
- be kind to yourself. you’re trying your best. be kind to others. they’re probably trying their best too.
- you’ll get through whatever this is, and the new stuff that comes after will be so exciting.
“And life, I swear, is beautiful.”
— Clarice Lispector, in an excerpt from a crônica called The Discovery of the World, 6 July 1968, featured in The Paris Review, 1 August 2022
not all of it is bad i think….…. we are going to be okay i think.
A cozy moment with a book and coffee on a floral bedsheet, perfect for a peaceful read.
Moon & Venus and Pleiades
Credit: Robert Ćwikliński
some advice: if the next step seems too big, it's not the next step
online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.