Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable.
Carl Gustav Jung (via occult101)
So true.

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Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable.
Carl Gustav Jung (via occult101)
So true.
Today’s walk. (Con’t)
God I do love a good pile of moss!
New beginnings. Thank you Liza.
My bare feet want to be in that grass (sheep poo be dammed). My nose wants to inhale that mist!
THE MAGIC BEGINS - Day 25: Favourite class H E R B O L O G Y
If I went to Hogwarts...
Be bold. Be who you are. Be in joy, and enjoy yourselves. Believe in yourselves. You are all there is to believe in. Live now, it is the only time you will ever exist. No matter how many lives, even though you are Eternal Beings, it is always only going to be NOW. Create the NOW you prefer. Remember, you are dreaming right now. ‘Go to sleep and wake-up in your dream.’ And live the dream you prefer. It’s always your choice.
Bashar (via arivermadeoflight)
by Lauren Fowler
baby animal posts daily
Oh my gosh! I can't even stand this cute.
Blessed are the weird people - poets, misfits, writers, mystics, painters, troubadours - for they teach us to see the world through different eyes.
Jacob Nordby (via morningfaerie)
A little light in the woods.... perfect dribbling ;)
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.
Andrew Wyeth (via dehanginggarden)
Jimmy (by Cameron Bushong)
Without the cracks this, sculpture wouldn't be half as beautiful.
Come to the woods for here is rest. There is no repose like that of the green deep woods.
John Muir (via dehanginggarden)
Perfect. Perfectly true.