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Cliffs of Varengeville, Gust of Wind (1881) by Claude Monet
Deer, Mount Rainier National Park
Those summer evenings that just feel timeless, almost nostalgic, like they're trying to remind you of every beautiful moment you've ever had, of a time when life was still lived to collect memories.
The smell of fresh grass and wildflowers in the air, nothing but the chirping of crickets to be heard and the world somehow feels endless, resting in a peacefulness we rarely get to experience these days.
It's these times when you're really present, "in the moment", no overthinking, no worries, no fake scenarios playing in your head. Just clarity. Just peace. Just now.
Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941), poem 85 from “The Gardener”, 1914 Translated by the author from the original Bengali. New York: The Macmillan Company.
It is an hundred years hence now. Go open your doors.
Life in the Corn ❀
Shell Guide ~ 1956
Weeping Cherry No.2 - Jeremy Miranda , 2026
American , b. 1980 -
Acrylic on panel , 7 1/2 x 9 1/2 in.
Lupins & Foxgloves {via Milli Proust}
untitled by +++ponyrock+++ on Flickr.
Clover and daisy
My print shop: INPRNT
Edgar Allan Poe, from Tamerlane & Other Poems of E. A. P.; “The Sleeper,”
Oxfordshire
by Peter Barker