Nature's rebel

inge ❀ me, staring at the moon, almost every night: I love you, I really do.

[litaratura]

E.E Scott, Every Day I Am Trying New Techniques To Make Myself Disappear

[anthropoetics]

i don't get how goals work i've never had a target goal i just flow through life like a little leaf being carried by the wind

[ps1]

Fantasy Garden Lotus Pond, Shangai

[metamorphesque]

Whoever has learned how to listen to trees no longer wants to be a tree. He wants to be nothing except what he is. That is home. That is happiness.

[activeoblivion]

between the pain and the way you look I'm stuck in a time where the mountains shook

[anth3iareads]

to be a star you must burn

[metamorphesque]

Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf

[metamorphesque]

["and longingly I long…"] Sappho, tr. Dan Beachy-Quick

[sanseterrer]

All day with sunlight, with fleeting stops in warm forests; then make your way to night through the treacherous cold under the crackle of someone's campfire, having listened to a deep, nostalgic March song performed by a blackbird and a grouse thrush, with intrusive but appropriate introductions by a raven

March 28, 2025

[threeamserif]

instagram | photos are my own, reblogs fine, do not repost/reuse

[expressions-of-nature]

by Tatiana Shepotina

[academic-vampire]

𝔰𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤

[simena]

Gino Romiti

[sanseterrer]

The essence of serenity // part 3

[die-rosastrasse]

Federico Andreotti

Italian, 1847-1930

Young beauty with a basket of roses (details)

[expressions-of-nature]

by Kirill Uyutnov

[petitworld]

by Cortney