[jzorn]

morning

[antronaut]

Pattern diagrams of the vortex on the wings of Idea leuconoe for downward flapping motion of the wings

[lychens]

[psikonauti]

Dora Maar Untitled, 1933

[earthbeneath]

[I'm lonely, but not alone

I'm in deep, but shallow as a puddle

merely a mirror in bright light

I know nothing of people,

people know nothing of me.

Hair grows longer and selfishness

strengthens. My conviction is not my

own. Your skin is not my own,

as much as I try to make it so,

instead it twitches and writhes around me,

studded with sharp insistent barbs. The

world without is one big question mark. I

was not made for people,

people were not made for me.]

[earthbeneath]

[earthbeneath]

[earthbeneath]

[troll-star]

[inneroptics]

Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious.

jean cocteau

[poplan]

[musicmakesyousmart]

Lyndsie Alguire - Untouched

Self-released

2018

[a-path-by-the-moon]

[executed-deactivated20161004]

[distantbird]

“Maybe that’s enlightenment enough: to know that there is no final resting place of the mind; no moment of smug clarity. Perhaps wisdom...is realizing how small I am, and unwise, and how far I have yet to go.” -Anthony Bourdain (June 25th 1956-June 8th 2018)

[jareckiworld]

Alexander Fedorov — Flock  (mixed media on panel, 2014)

[hungwy]

id definitely seek out apprenticeship to a court wizard. id want to read a tome, id want to cast a spell with my hands or a staff, and do general sorcery. but id probably realize that my magic comes with a price, the price of maintaining balance; such a balance could not be struck in the walls of a castle or under the rule of royalty. so id defect to the wild and become scraggly like a tree, and id stink like dirt. id meld into the forest and protect the trees which are so dear to us in ways only a wizard could know. id give my woodland a frightening reputation as a place where one treads quite lightly among even twigs and stones on the forest paths. but id actually be quite nice to my visitors, were there any, because i want to cause love for this place, not fear. id probably grow quite ancient and become a tree myself from being simply so old… and then id have many friends like me, travelers who, rooting out of love, found themselves planted among friends. thats what id do i think