““Put your ear to the sky and listen my darling, everything whispers I love you.””
— Buddy Wakefield, from “In Landscape”

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““Put your ear to the sky and listen my darling, everything whispers I love you.””
— Buddy Wakefield, from “In Landscape”
Brad Phillips
“When another person makes you suffer, it is because he suffers deeply within himself, and his suffering is spilling over. He does not need punishment; he needs help. That’s the message he is sending.”
Thich Nhat Hanh
somewhere in Hawaii | Photo by Anya Melesciuc (2019)
please don’t delete the caption, as it credits the original photographer. thank you
Raviv Ullman by Kaitlyn Mikayla
Raviv has what Ezra Miller wants
I’m here for it
I’m convinced we’ve adopted a stuffed animal. via https://ift.tt/2FSt62x putyouinabettermood.com
Wildflowers in bloom. Mount Rainier National Park.
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty. ~ Albert Einstein
sorry I haven’t replied to ur texts I’ve been overwhelmed by literally anything that’s ever happened or will happen
Dance, Dance For the rolling of the thunder In our beating heart Lives within the mother drum Remember, Remember The stories of the time keepers The songs, the prayers of the ancient ones We are born of Water Elemental magick spinning Webs of fire light twirling with passion Weaving without us Weaving within us We are made of Dust and Light and Love The Echos of the Goddess forms like a medicine wheel in the mind And time is cyclical Get ready to heal your ancestral lineage Gather round the sacred fire Burn it all away, what no longer serves the community Hands up! Turning in each direction BE HERE WITH US NOW Feel the mother in the ground you walk upon Tiny feet dancing prayers for seven generations. Seven generations. Seven generations.
I love flowers 💐❤️
“We grow. It hurts at first.”
— Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems; “Witch Burning,” c. October 1961