Nishiyama Hoen, Insect Procession,
detail, ink and color on silk, 1851
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Nishiyama Hoen, Insect Procession,
detail, ink and color on silk, 1851
@entomanija <3
Yosano Akiko, from a poem featured in River of Stars: The Poetry of Yosano Akiko
Point Lobos State Park
May, 2019
rosemary, lavender, sage, vanilla, rain, grass, the smell of the person you love.
Walnut shells cut in half.
In the Grass (c. 1864-1865) by Arthur Hughes (English, 1832 – 1915), oil on cardboard, 26.5 cm (10.4 in) x 35.6 cm (14 in), Sheffield Galleries & Museums Trust
Anne Lamott, Bird By Bird: Some Instructions on Writing and Life North American; United States, pub. 1994
NO ONE HAS TO THINK HOW YOU LIVE IS BEAUTIFUL. NO ONE HAS TO THINK YOU’RE STRONG OR COOL OR INNOVATIVE.
DO IT FOR YOURSELF
Elena Wuest (Kazakhstan/German b.1977), Lost in a Dream, 2026, Oil on canvas
rocks from san simeon beach, ca.
Wildness Before Something Sublime Leila Chatti
Nils Kreuger, “En Liten Grålle” (A Little Horse)
Read every book you own and buy more, wear your nice perfume at home, light that nice candle, confess your feelings, hug your loved ones, see your friends as often as possible, learn a new language, take that pottery class, fill all your notebooks, always wear your jewelry, take a lot of photos, laugh a lot, cry a lot, dance and sing, life is too short and chaotic to wait for the right moment to start living.
by Katharina Marie Herold, Jaume Canet, Amanda Pickett, with Pierre Frey
The Moon is the only celebrity I have a parasocial relationship with. I see her and I stop in my tracks. I love her. She doesn't know I exist. I could spend hours watching her. It feels like she's an actual friend watching back. Just seeing her in the sky makes my day brighter.