Indigo&Gunpowder

[tamoshstreetphotographer]

Maastricht, December 2022

Photographer: Ralf Ulbrich

[indigoandgunpowder]

Tell the range and all that's howling, the flickers of life beyond the weeds, the vulture's furrowed brow of flight, the blasted sticky Canadian lawn thistle; tell the clowned-out clouds and the rain, and all that makes you go quiet again, tell them that you didn't come here to make a fuss, or break, or growl, or scream; tell them-crazy sky and stars between-tell them you didn't come to disturb the night air and throw a fit, then get down in the dark and do it.

Ada Limon, Bellow

[hyperb0rean]

Two local women making jelly out of Northern Mountain Cranberries in Sodervik, Sweden (1940). Image by Volkmar Wentzel | National Geographic Society.

[phasesmag]

Linda Brownlee http://www.lindabrownlee.com/

[themoonspells]

Piece of you please

https://instagram.com/themoonspells/

[5oil]

[metaphorformetaphor]

I went to the end of the alley of doubt, as far as the cool night air of contentment, as far as the rain-damp evening of affection. I went to meet someone at the far end of the alley of love. I traveled as far as I could to meet another. As far as the lamp, the silence, the fluttering sound of loneliness—

Sohrab Sepehri, from “Water’s Footfall,” The Oasis of Now: Selected Poems, transl. by Kazim Ali and Mohammad Jafar Mahallati (BOA Editions Ltd., 2013)

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Eleanor Watson

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[mostlyskateboarding]

[timppmit]

Everybody has a chapter they don’t read out loud

unknown 

[kunstenaar]

John Kacere

[indigoandgunpowder]

Agnes Obel, Familiar 

“We took a walk to the summit at night, you and I To burn a hole in the old grip of the familiar true to life And the dark was opening wide do or die Under a mask of vermillion ruling eyes”

[comm-nplace]

jean arp

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[dirtycartunes-deactivated201708]

Cuba,1987 | Robert van der Hilst 

[thefearsarepapertigers]

For the first time I was learning how much easier it was to leave than to stay behind and love.”

Laurie Lee (via thefearsarepapertigers)

[theleoisallinthemind]