so that you will hear me

The clouds were high, but lowering; Mist drizzled over the moor, dissolved upon the mountain-tops, Every hill wore a hat, a huge cape of mist. Sir Gawain and the Green Knight, trans. W. R. J. Barron. home - message - about nature - animals - buildings - people - art - hands - objects - words ~ ~ ~

[eveninglesbian-deactivated20180]

I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted To lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty. How free it is, you have no idea how free— The peacefulness is so big it dazes you,

Sylvia Plath, excerpt of “Tulips,” Ariel (via hecatese)

[superselected]

Images.  Vinicius Terranova Showcases the Beauty and Complexity of Black Skin Tones.

In “Flores Raras,” Brazilian photographer photographs Lara and Mara, black twins with albinism, and their older sister Sheila, who has a significantly darker skin tone.

[vilicity]

tout est possible (at A Bit Of Heaven)

[brianflaherty]

Ausangate, Peru, 2015

[mystics-mystery]

flying over sf this morning, haven’t been home in a year & a half this is all so surreal

[thingsmagazine]

Jamie Temple

[mountvision]

[blows]

lucid blog

[hallie-elizabeth]

✨ “don’t you, don’t ever… don’t question my love. now that you know what i’m capable of. i have enough for the both of us.” ✨

(song lyrics by Aron Wright)

[lifeinpoetry]

I am ready to burn I am burning me up Every day I burn and burn

Melissa Broder, from “What We Love is Most Definitely Going to Kill Us Hallelujah,” Last Sext (via lifeinpoetry)

[bryandaugherty]

Sunrise in the North Cascades. www.bryandaugherty.com

[theriversandtheroads]

[leaveful]

charlieharrington_’s photo https://instagram.com/p/8QqPD-LEJO/

[death-by-elocution]

[lavendernights]

[henk-heijmans]

Winter sleep, 2020 - by Jean-Michel Bihorel (1988), French

[fannylikes]

[goneril-and-regan-deactivated20]

My daughter weeps: she will not part with you; she’ll be a soldier too, she’ll to the wars.

Shakespeare, 1 Henry IV, Act III, Scene I (via goneril-and-regan)