“Black is the color of descent. Black is a promise that you will soon know something you did not know before.”
— Clarissa Pinkola Estés, from Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype. (via xshayarsha)

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“Black is the color of descent. Black is a promise that you will soon know something you did not know before.”
— Clarissa Pinkola Estés, from Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype. (via xshayarsha)
Gustave Doré (1832–1883), “The Haunted Grove”
illustration from “The Days of Chivalry; Or, The Legend of Croquemitaine” by Ernest L’Épine (as Quatrelles), 1866
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The Ossuary | Kostnice | 1970 | dir. Jan Švankmajer
The lungs of our land (4)
St Mary Magdalen, Ripley, Surrey.
Cemetery gate, Portugal. "Here I wait you"
La Faucheuse (Sensenmann), du sculpteur August Schmiemann, située dans le cimetière de Melaten à Cologne, en Allemagne.
Meshes of the Afternoon (1943) dir. Maya Deren & Alexander Hammid
Spring hare (2021)
nick drake’s grave / almond blossoms in spring
Chelsea Wolfe, from Birth Of Violence; “Dirt Universe,” released c. 2019
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My collection of vintage rabbits is coming along hoppingly.
by George Snr Inness
Mandy (2018) Directed by Panos Cosmatos
“What magic is gathered from the old trees, from the spirits there, from the forest itself? The haunted pathways that lead into the dark forest have always been shrouded in mystery and fear, evoking a timeless curiosity. I remember as a child the way the woods behind our house called to me, they spoke to me, the trees had such presence, such personalities. Trees do mark the passage of time and memory. Guardians of forgotten homesteads, old apple trees gnarled and thick with lichen hold rainwater pools in hollows. Alder corpses next to the cemetery fill with mist and are still, during windy midnight hours. Lightning struck oak trees transform spirit paths on twilight evenings of the full moon nearest solstice time. Trees of all sorts not only offer incredible material for one’s own folk apothecary, they offer direct instruction and tutelage for those seeking to learn about seasonal and earthen mysteries. Once discovered a wild place hosting a dominant tree in the landscape can be visited again and again, offerings made and intentions spoken. While it is true that not all trees are safe or friendly to a human companion, their roots do grow through an ancient substratum and feed upon the enchanted ways of old.”
— Corinne Boyer - Under the Witching Tree: A Folk Grimoire of Tree Lore and Practicum
Memory of an Ancient Forest Slice of Quercus Simulata Wood
Miocene, 23–55 Million Years Ago Stinking Water Pass, Harney County, Oregon, USA
Petrified wood, quite literally “wood turned to stone,” is created when the structure of a tree is slowly replaced by minerals, preserving it in stunning three-dimensional detail. Unlike most fossil plants, which survive only as impressions, each piece of petrified wood retains the intricate architecture of the original, with colors and patterns shaped by the tree’s lifetime, the conditions of its burial, and the final polish that reveals its beauty.
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