Painting with the light of the moon
KIROKAZE
Game of Thrones Daily
Misplaced Lens Cap
Show & Tell
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

⁂

★
styofa doing anything

Discoholic 🪩

Product Placement
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

Origami Around
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Sade Olutola
DEAR READER
wallacepolsom
taylor price
Cosimo Galluzzi
cherry valley forever

seen from Germany

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Italy
seen from United States

seen from Maldives

seen from Malaysia

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Algeria

seen from United States
seen from Netherlands

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye

seen from India

seen from Malaysia
@floatinhg
Painting with the light of the moon
Half female, half male. Bilateral gynandromorphism is a rare genetic disorder occurring in insects, arachnids, crustaceans, and birds, where a strange combination of genetic material splits a creature perfectly in half, with one side male and one side female.
This is so god damn elegant and powerful. What even.
from the found grocery lists collection
ORANGES AS A LOVE LANGUAGE PART II
and where were you that summer - francisca matos (1) / tintin in tibet - mount eerie / still life with orange - nigel sharman / the orange - wendy cope / and where were you that summer - francisca matos (2)
Isabel Allende ― The House of the Spirits
Edward Hopper ,, Coffee,,1955 .
Tell The People You Love That You Love Them By Rachel C. Lewis, December 18th, 2013
Mary Oliver, from Blue Horses
https://www.instagram.com/p/CaoDSbCuw46/?utm_medium=copy_link
by k.c cramm
But the older you get, the more important it is to worship at the temple of forgiveness.
i made your favorite dish. i made you something you’ve never tried before. i love you. i spent twenty minutes chopping. my grandmother made this for me when i was little. i made this dairy free for you. i love you. i want to eat together. the onions made me cry. i love you. i learned this recipe for you. i love you. i made this special for your birthday. i love you. i know you don’t like peppers. i love you. i love you. i love you.
Every day i think about self recognition through the other
Saw this like 4 years ago and it hasn’t left my mind since
Anthony Cudahy, Glowing Touch
https://www.instagram.com/p/CbXBZ0qNi0K/?utm_medium=copy_link
[text id: ive always thought of running errands as the most intimate form of bonding// here: i now reveal myself to you with what kind of milk i buy, how i tell if a i buy, watermelon is ripe or not. i helped him choose ingredients for pasta (chili, zucchini, spinach, feta, pine nuts), and felt a burst of gratitude at this show of trust. // walking along the citrus aisle i sensed a contentment i hadn't felt for a long while. looked down into the basket, filled with both our stuff mingled together - impossible to tell which lemon belonged to who. i thought, a little rebelliously, that if i could share a basket of groceries i knew i was capable of sharing a day with someone. this heavy basket of food. overflowing and intermingling, was my proof of that fact. in all it's mundane intimacy. end id]
From Jeanette Winterson's recent substack article
Many spiritual people are involved in a radical denial of what is happening. They want to transcend it, get rid of it, get out of it, get away from it. There's nothing wrong with that feeling, but the approach doesn't work because it's escapism in spiritual clothing. It's wearing spiritual clothing and spiritual concepts, but it is really no different than a drunk in the gutter who doesn't want to feel the pain anymore. When you abide and accept everything completely and fully, you automatically go beyond.
— Adyashanti