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Couldn’t resist adding some colour to this!
American bison By: S. Wilson From: Wild, Wild World of Animals: Wild Herds 1977
Mary Oliver, from a piece titled "Comfort," featured in Little Alleluias: Collected Poetry and Prose
Trust God
I think its beautiful how many times they have her facing the light , turning her back to darkness "i cant survive without sunlight". A seed growing towards the light 🌱☀️
"No tree survives alone in the forest. When one tree falls ill, we all send food. For if one tree dies, the canopy is broken."
“No, we don’t need more sleep. It’s our souls that are tired. Not our bodies. We need nature. We need magic. We need adventure. We need freedom. We need truth. We need stillness. We don’t need more sleep. We need to wake up and live.”
─ Brooke Hampton
To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go.
Mary Oliver, In Blackwater Woods
“People who have nature, sea, and mountains should feel blessed. There’s something about being surrounded by beauty, fresh air, and good scenery that makes you want to be a better person, like describing the wonders around you through poetry, gratitude, or maybe even music. How wonderfully blessed are those who are in harmony with mother earth, for they shall ruminate and overthink less than those who live in the cities with advertisements and information seen everywhere. How graciously blessed are those who are dreaming at the shore as they watch the stars at night and smell the salt of the sea, for they shall feel warmer whenever they feel lost or lonely. How faithfully blessed are those, who are sitting together around a bonfire and telling good stories about what wisdom the trees have given them as they were swaying and what bewilderment they’ve experienced when the birds were talking to each other, and it was music to their morning ears. How infinitely blessed are those who have an inspiring environment to lean on for the rest of their gifted lives.”
— Juansen Dizon, Free Folk
The candlelit dining room is glimpsed from the central courtyard.
The Los Angeles House, 1995
by Jon Tyson