A pencil rough for a book cover I’m currently working on. If you can guess the book I’ll buy you a Twix.
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A pencil rough for a book cover I’m currently working on. If you can guess the book I’ll buy you a Twix.
Contemplation, Helsinki, 2004 by Kalle Kataila (Copyright by Kalle Kataila)
Views from my morning run; it is so quiet in the early morning. Spend too much time thinking about the way this morning light warms through all these empty spaces, glitters in the river, makes my head uncluttered
5.8.19
my university library is the most beautiful one
a random collection of pages from old books and some maps that I got way too excited over
“There are days or weeks or even months when I read the Bible and there are no grand epiphanies. There are whole seasons of Sundays when I sing praise and feel nothing. There are times of prayer where the silence kills me. There are great Christian books and podcasts that I eat up which don’t budge my spiritual life. There are too many times when I doubt the very existence of God and the sending of His Son. It can all feel like a crazy lie. I’m probably being too honest — but I’ve found that I’m not the only one who feels this way. It’s in those times that I ask myself, “Am I out of love with God somehow? Am I losing my faith here? How do I get back to where I used to be?” But I keep reading my Bible. I keep singing on Sundays. I keep praying. I soak in books and sermons. I serve. I enjoy the company of mature Christians. I enjoy the fellowship of the broken. And you know what? Sometimes the clouds part and God comes through and His love squeezes my heart and I fall to my knees remembering how good He is. Then I read Scripture and can’t stop weeping and I turn on Christian songs in my car full blast and sing loud enough to scare the traffic. I serve with shaking hands and get convicted by those sermons and soak in God’s goodness all over again. So I’ve learned over time: I wasn’t really out of love with God. I’m just a fragile human being who changes as much as the weather. I was setting a ridiculous standard for myself that can’t be defined by self-pressuring parameters. I was tricked by the enemy into judging my flesh. My faith is based on His grace and not my feelings. And I think I need to relax.”
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J.S. Park (via jspark3000)
Keep reading the Bible. Keep worshiping. Keep praying.
“How much greater is the God we have than the one we think we have.”
— Gregory Boyle (via theloverstraces)
I am so grateful for God’s Word. It is comforting, cleansing and makes me feel at home. In Him and His Word I am found and everything I need is there. It is where I am most at peace and happy. I am so grateful for His grace, mercy and forgiveness and that He doesn’t give up on me despite my not deserving any of it - that’s the beauty of grace, He gives and corrects and leads moving forward. God is amazing.
me: laughs out loud at a vine me: ok back to being sad
idk who i am but i don’t like her
a kind reminder to myself
in bed with the windows open while rain falls is the nicest feeling
Insert some kind of sunny emoji here (at Balboa Park)
“I think the strongest prayer I’ve ever prayed is a single phrase I declared with complete honesty: God, I have no idea what you’re doing, but I trust you.”
— Thought about my drive home last night. (via churchjanitor)
due to personal reasons i need a hug