wishing on a star that's just a satellite

pretty things i like to look at and words i like to hear.

[dormilonaluna]

[apoemaday]

To Those I Love

by Isla Paschal Richardson

If I should ever leave you whom I love To go along the Silent Way, grieve not, Nor speak of me with tears, but laugh and talk Of me as if I were beside you there, (I’d come… I’d come, could I but find a way! But would not tears and grief be barriers?) And when you hear a song or see a bird I loved, Please do not let the thought of me be sad… For I am loving you just as I always have… You were so good to me! There are so many things I wanted still to do… So many things to say to you… Remember that I did not fear… It was just leaving you that was so hard to face… We cannot see Beyond… But this I know; I loved you so… ‘Twas heaven here with you!

[dappledwithshadow]

Jongsook Kim Utopia 10, 2012 Mixed Media on canvas, made with Swarovski’s cut crystals 51 ¼ x 64 in (130.2 x 162.6 cm)

[history-of-fashion]

ab. 1921 Johanne Flach-Bundegaard (photo by unknown)

(National Museum of Denmark)

[afterglowinspo]

©

[andantegrazioso-deactivated2018]

[freddieardley]

The Quantock Hills

This is the most incredible time of year - the end of English Summer. The heather in full bloom at the end of August on the Quantock Hills. Get to a moor before the bloom ends!

Photographed by Freddie Ardley

[weirdlandtv]

Animation art from KIKI’S DELIVERY SERVICE (1989).

[knittingcelebs]

The knitters of Kristin Vestgård—

Left: Piece of the Map Right: Days and Nights

Silent Conversation

[justcatposts]

They all love her 

(via)

[nocaptainmatt-deactivated201702]

[harrypotterhousequotes]

RAVENCLAW: “We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another, unevenly … We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” –Anaïs Nin

[lacetulle]

[macrolit]

Walden, Henry David Thoreau

[justcatposts]

her little paws are crossed

[babyanimalgifs]

We’re going to be late for my walk! 

(via)

[jamesreads]

Be the force of change

You want to see.

So you may leave this world a little brighter

Than when you entered it.

Find moments of peace and love

And nestle them in the chaos and hatred,

So that they may absorb everything around, and dance, and fill this place

like the light does in the golden afternoon.

(Gouache and pastel on panel, 2020)

James R. Eads is a Los Angeles based surreal impressionist who explores ideas of the soul and human connection through traditional printmaki