come away, o human child

[vanpeltfoto]

Not running away, running towards.

(Photo: d.)

[postgraduatepunk]

Artur Grottger, Large Forest, 1864.

[hypervigil]

they’ve always said, when you feel a random shiver, that a rabbit has run across your future grave

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[feregjarat]

Lonney Holley - Him and Her Hold the Roots (1994)

[chubbybritneyspears]

[kathleenneeley]

Cornered, but not caught

[fernsandmoss]

Christian Heinrich Pander, Skeleton of Mountain Hare, 1821

[greysmycolor]

just some Anna Pugh

[thesager]

[blackenedbeauty-deactivated2019]

[publicdescriptionsofthemoon]

on being raised on fairy tales in which you are the monster // a. m. h.

[sweetd3lights]

By Zlatko Borenović

[animalontherun]

wild boar sow protecting her piglets

one of natures most fearsome mothers!

[blue-voids]

Eoin Mc Hugh - The Ground Itself is Kind,  Black Butter, 2014

[cloudbeam]

Sometimes, my body feels like a burial ground for all the people I should have become.

“Requiem” by Molly Gardner  (via mirroir)

[rpgrules]

Spirit of the Ill Forest by Sergey Demidov.

[functionalneighbour]

A colored version.

Still not gonna let go of the bone.