mountainoflove

this page is a museum of my heart and head

[afroesoteric]

There used to be this guy who made really good music His name was Frank Ocean

[weltenwellen]

The Quiet Machine Ada Limón

[cosmicanger]

[jenn1fersbody]

[mioritic]

Posy ring with inscription "Loyalte ne peur" ("Loyalty not fear"), engraved with a hare, a hound, a hind, a fly, and plants.

England or France, 17th century.

V&A

[most-splendidly]

Bumblebee on Lenten rose flower, Helleborus

[wordsforyoungmen]

[lengurz]

[redrola]

[nevver]

Hole in the sky, James Turrell (fotos: Florian Holzherr)

[bree-mills]

[fallintoblue]

“Maybe it was the smell of ripe tomatoes, or the oriole singing, or that certain slant of light on a yellow afternoon and the beans hanging thick around me. 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, raining black and white hulls on the ground. I knew it with a certainty as warm and clear as the September 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.”

— Robin Wall Kimmerer, Braiding Sweetgrass

[redrola]

[inmyopinion-jpg]

[miracle-jun-deactivated20250904]

Kimiko Ito × Aki Takahashi // まっかなおひるね (2010)

Artwork – Yoshitomo  Nara  奈良 美智

[perriaeyjeve]

[wetheurban]

Grief is the love we no longer know where to place. It is proof that something mattered, that something touched you so deeply it still lingers even in its absence. And that’s the cruel beauty of it: grief only exists where love once did.