“She no longer cared if she had a heart or a hole, she no longer cared if she was whole or hollow, she just wanted to move on with whatever she had become and find life somewhere else.”
— VàZaki Nada (via wnq-writers)

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Cosmic Funnies

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Jules of Nature
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“She no longer cared if she had a heart or a hole, she no longer cared if she was whole or hollow, she just wanted to move on with whatever she had become and find life somewhere else.”
— VàZaki Nada (via wnq-writers)
me: i am sad about a boy
also me: get up bitch youre fine
“She was there, hiding in her own damage, becoming it. Trying to save her was like trying to save shadows from the dark, from where they belong, from where they are whole.”
— VàZaki Nada (via wnq-writers)
‘Blackened Butterfly’ - handpainted deer skull
“I have learned not to fear the times that are dark. Some flowers need the light to grow. Some flowers only bloom for the moon.”
— B. Damani || Petal By Petal (via wnq-writers)
“darling, don’t look back. you were never going that way. besides - the stars are waiting for you.”
— paragon-blue, (C.S. Wilde)
no offense but if u lose me u fucked up
“I looked up at the sky; the pure, wonderful stars were still there, burning.”
— Jack Kerouac, On The Road (via wordsnquotes)
A relative of mine recently found this little guy and gave it to me. I’m pretty sure it’s from a young European House Sparrow but since I’m not one hundred percent certain of that ID (sparrows are very hard to accurately identify from just the bones because there are numerous species that are very similar in appearance) I turned it back over to nature after snapping a few quick photos. This old railroad cross tie had a hole in it that is now Skeleton Bird’s new home.
Here in the US, the majority of native bird species are protected by the Migratory Bird Treaty Act which makes it illegal for individuals to possess, sell, or trade in any part of them, be it shed feather, bones, eggshells, nests, etc. These pieces can be kept if an individual is affiliated with a museum or educational facility and has the proper permits. Members of Native American tribes can also obtain permits to possess parts from protected raptors like eagles and hawks but only members of those tribes can keep them and they cannot be gifted to anyone outside of the tribe. Licensed falconers can also keep feathers from their birds.
The MBTA was originally passed back in 1918 to prevent native songbirds from going extinct due to excessive hunting for the fashion industry (their colorful feathers were highly sought after for use in decorating hats and other accessories). It was later revised to protect many other birds, including birds of prey whose numbers were on a dramatic decline due to wanton slaughter and rampant poisoning.
Non-native species like European Starlings, European House Sparrows, Pigeons aka Rock Doves, and a few others are not covered by the MBTA and are fine to possess parts from.
As responsible collectors and good stewards of the vulture culture community it is very important to respect these laws. They are there for a reason.
“All her bones seemed more purposeful than other people’s. Like they weren’t there to hold her up; they were there to make a point.”
— Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park (via wordsnquotes)
““The moon likes secrets. And secret things. She lets mysteries bleed into her shadows and leaves us to ask whether they originated from otherworlds, or from our own imaginations.””
— Charles de Lint (via ofbloodandmoonlight)
“She thinks she can warn the stars.”
— Anne Sexton, from The Black Art (via violentwavesofemotion)
“I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow, the million moving shapes and cul-de-sacs of shadow. There was shadow in bureau drawers and closets and suitcases, and shadow under houses and trees and stones, and shadow at the back of people’s eyes and smiles, and shadow, miles and miles and miles of it, on the night side of the earth.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via henrydear)
Obsessing over these crystallized ghost cicadas via @tylerthrasherart. 😍