:^)

:^)

[cansu-m]

[awwww-cute]

Mule nannies are used in Italy when grazing animals are moved from high pastures down to the plains. Newborn lambs are unable to make the journey own their own. They ride in pouches of a specially made saddle. At rest stops lambs are returned to their mothers for a meal & some nuzzling. (Source: https://ift.tt/2MtebOp)

[finita--la--commedia]

“Time is not a straight line, it’s more of a labyrinth, and if you press close to the wall at the right place you can hear the hurrying steps and the voices, you can hear yourself walking past on the other side.”

— Tomas Tranströmer (1931-2015), from “Answers to Letters”, in: “The Great Enigma”, translated from the Swedish by Robin Fulton

[unbotheredmuse]

[hazystars]

you forgot the best part tho

(via @butchmuppet)

[chilewithcarnage]

no lie, the second half of this post really helped me put a different perspective on my life and greatly the decreased the anxiety i have about my life to come

[wildlifewednesdays]

[schweinsteigur-deactivated20151]

THEY LITERALLY HANG THEM UP TO DRY IN CRYING OH MY GOD

[quicksilverwracked]

WHY IS THIS NOT MY JOB?!?!

[kidchi]

THE NOISE

[luthienne]

Mahmoud Darwish, from Memory for Forgetfulness: August, Beirut, 1982 (tr. Ibrahim Muhawi)

For context: this is written within a work regarding the siege of Beirut in 1982. “Memory for Forgetfulness is an extended reflection on the invasion and its political and historical dimensions. It is also a journey into personal and collective memory. What is the meaning of exile? What is the role of the writer in time of war? What is the relationship of writing (memory) to history (forgetfulness)?” (x)

[primulaceas]

Julian K. Jarboe, "First Contact, Communion." Everyone on the Moon is Essential Personnel

[goodassdog]

[rawhoneybliss]

July will be an extremely abundant and prosperous month for me, no exceptions. I deserve all the blessings coming my way.

[propertiesofjoy]

rainer maria rilke, letters to a young poet

[sleepingpigeon]

the biggest lesson im learning is that nothing is as extreme or as permanent as our emotions convince us they are. nothing is certain and things are always fluctuating and there are always exceptions and there are always mistakes. there is always pain and there is always love. everything is a delicate touch away from changing

[tinyghosts]

One day you will eat tomatoes like she taught you and you will teach this to someone else you will learn to love, juice dribbling down your chins. You will take the salt in your hand and shake it onto the fruit’s raw wound. Like this, you’ll say, raising the globe to your lips. Like this.

Leila Chatti, "What Will Happen"

[neshamama]

janet nungnik, "boy skipping stones on baker lake," 2001, felt and embroidery floss on wool cloth

[jumex]

Anyway *finds beauty*

[section8babe]

I fell in love with who I am today because she is important to who I will be.

[hunter-of-light]

[solassitudes]

sometimes it’s better refrain from deep introspection and allow yourself to just be.

[solassitudes]

and by that I mean: I don’t have to sit with myself and overthink and analyze and rationalize every ounce of my being. I am not a case study I am a person. faults and all. like any other person. sometimes I have to look at my mistakes and avoid self flagellation. sigh and learn what I can and move on. remember that I am living, and this is part of the process. free myself of that inner critic. allow myself to be, and try again.