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Misplaced Lens Cap
Not today Justin
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Source details and larger version.
All sorts of vintage book imagery is here in my virtual stacks.
celestial camouflage
A solar eclipse and the Milky Way seen from the ISS
Arrowhead’s last rites.
Ranthambhore National Park, India Photographed by Junaid Ali
MRI of a neuroscientist kissing her 2-month-old son offers a modern, unforgettable take on the classic mother-child portrait. They're curled up inside a 3 Tesla MRI scanner, surrounded by its loud beeps and bangs. Despite the noise, the baby sleeps soundly on his mom's chest, allowing for a clear image of their brains. Capturing this took several minutes, and even a millimeter of movement could blur the scan.
For some, this image highlights the delicate nature of human life; for others, it symbolizes the timeless connection between any mother and child. The contrasting brain structures-smaller, smoother, and darker in the baby-make this moment even more fascinating. [x]
This is Dr. Rebecca Saxe. The source listed here goes to some guy's instagram instead.
A venerable symbol of human love, as you've never seen it before
Reblogging for better source.
Robert Wun | Haute Couture Fall Winter 2024/2025 (x)
old gods are waking
Maybe it was the smell of ripe tomatoes, or the bird singing, or that certain slant of light on a yellow afternoon. It just came to me in a wash of happiness that made me laugh out loud, startling the chickadees who were picking at the sunflowers. I knew it with a certainty as warm and clear as the Autumn sunshine. The land loves us back. She loves us with beans and tomatoes, with roasting ears and blackberries and birdsongs. By a shower of gifts and a heavy rain of lessons. She provides for us and teaches us to provide for ourselves. That’s what good mothers do.
— Braiding Sweetgrass, Robin Wall Kimmerer
Ermitage Saint-Antoine de Galamus, France - 2017
From one of my old poems
𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖞 𝕺𝖓 𝕬 𝕮𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖘 🥀
8 x 10” ~ hand-cut analog collage