orb central

round

[nemfrog]

“The moon six days old.” The common sights in the heavens. 1862. 

[kitschday]

[weepingwidar]

Laura Benson (American, 1997) - Celestial Event (2025)

[ooo-orb]

No wonder I was so desperately clawing,

I had forgotten what I loved.

To remember is to trim your nails,

and file the toes by dragging the top of a pointed foot across the asphalt,

and press one's sole in front of the last.

[ooo-orb]

Another drop Out

is not much until you see

all but the drops In

[ooo-orb]

I do dream of such

Of hills and climbing them all

I oh, so promise!

[scorpionlafemme]

[weepingwidar]

Leonardo Devito (Italian, 1997) - Giovedì Sera (Thursday Evening) (2025)

[worldsandemanations]

The Lovers by Leonora Carrington (1987)

[ooo-orb]

Seeping, reeking of

Other people from the past

Just unreachable

[ooo-orb]

I discover that

It’s ev’rywhere and I’ve a

Belly full of it

[ooo-orb]

Just around your eyes

Dust and light and in between

Know of nothing else

[ooo-orb]

Forever in arc Mustered up the courage to Let it go mid air

[ooo-orb]

Weaving something from

Each corner of the room that

Does not yet exist

[ooo-orb]

Forever bouffant

Strongest fibers known to man

Those atop your head

[ooo-orb]

Not just anyone

Open your mouth, show the sun

Window with a view

[ooo-orb]

What do you two mean?

You cannot look either’s way?

If you won’t who will?