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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Cosimo Galluzzi

Love Begins
Misplaced Lens Cap

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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oozey mess

@theartofmadeline
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Jules of Nature
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Claire Keane

Kaledo Art

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@nefelibata-cloud-walker
Free as a bird!
Sweetness.
Garden Party
Be brave!
“How would you ever learn unconditional love if you were married to someone who met all the conditions? How would you ever learn mercy, patience, long-suffering, heartfelt compassion if you were married to someone who never failed you, who was never difficult with you, who never sinned against you, who was never slow to acknowledge their sin or ask for forgiveness? How would you ever learn grace to pour out your favor on someone who did not deserve it if you were married to someone who was always deserving of all good things? The main purpose of marriage is that, through your marriage, you become conformed to the image of Jesus Christ. Marriage, I believe, is the greatest instrument of sanctification.” Paul Washer
Nefelibata is a Portuguese word derived from “nephele” (cloud) and batha (a place where you can walk) "Cloud walker"; one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination
Your love towers over me Gracious tempest endless sea Your love is like a storm Endless tide of mercy rain Let it flood in my heart again Surround me like an ocean Your love is crashing over me It's surging like a raging sea Immerse me in the wonder of Your love A downpour of unending grace Consuming all my reckless ways My sins submerged Your love has saved my soul Your love is like a storm
Patrik Svensson
“I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
You are dearly loved.
Sunday
Blessed are the pure in heart.
Ryan Flynn
The title of the work is identical to a series of photographs by Huseyin shot in Odessa, showing curtains blowing in the wind. These images inspired an installation of hardened lace curtains, frozen in time and space. The work refers to the gesture of opening the windows to set free the soul of the deceased, as well as the idea of a spirit present in a room, mysteriously lifting the curtains to reveal its presence.
Gabriel Lester,Melancholia in Arcadia (2011)
All rights are reserved. Photography by Peter Cox. Rabo Art Collection
Courage, dear heart.
“The flower doesn't dream of the bee. It blossoms and the bee comes.”
Whatever It Is You're Seeking, Won't Come In The Form You're Expecting.