living precariously

Posting Subconsciously

[equippedcamera]

Sapporo, Japan

X-S10

23MM F2

[hispreciouslittlereader]

What Was Stolen

Some springs arrive so quietly

That winter forgets to look behind itself.

The Innocent laughed,

Not as a child,

But as one gathering forgotten seasons

Into trembling hands.

At last,

The garden awakened.

Tiny blossoms turned toward a gentler sky.

Dreams rooted deeply, hope

Climbed branches

It had never dared touch.

Then came a hand softer than rain.

It knew which petals

Longed most to be seen.

It spoke like sunlight

Through young leaves.

It lingered like warmth

On winter's skin.

Until silence learned a different name.

Only one garden

Was stripped of its blossoms

Before they ever bloomed.

Every flower bent toward the earth,

Wondering whether light itself had lied.

There are thefts

That leave the roots untouched,

Yet teach every branch to fear

The hands that reach to nurture.

And somewhere beneath the broken stems,

A seed remained.

Too frightened to greet the sun,

Yet remembering it was made to bloom.

- The Gentle Reader

[academiaatitsfinest]

Stay, stay,

Until the hasting day

Has run

But to the even-song;

And, having pray'd together, we

Will go with you along.

— Robert Herrick

[silusvesuius]

my portfolio 2026

[mutable-wings]

life's little, our heads sad. Redeemed and wasting clay this chance. Be of use.

— Ravi Shankar, from "Lines on a Skull"

[mariajosecarlier]

[cosmicanger]

[lovednknown]

sorry i came in 33 seconds i love u

[out-one]

from @putlestory

[cassitea]

[5tn]

[marinella-ela]

[tumbleringquotes]

Swiss Cheese Mono Font by Heirloom

[spltlvlhous]

[vibebenderwav]

I’m pretty cool sometimes 😂🙌🏿

[cosmicbutdramatic]

don’t want to work todayyyyy 🙄

[meli-34]

First Rust and Zero_one fanart for the revolutions release!!!