trying on a metaphor
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Jules of Nature

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Kaledo Art

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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@rosalynspeaks
just failed my blood test :(
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕝
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I LOVE how you draw cherubim! Can we get a picture of one of them doing literally anything?
uhh they dont do much but they do sure sing a lot soooo
girls night
Thierry Mugler 1984
“All you did was smile at me and i was yours forever.”
— B.D (hatin)
“…is it suffering or goodness that makes them holy, or can anyone tell the difference?”
— Margaret Atwood, from “The Saints”
don’t hesitate
bare your teeth
go for the throat.
angelkin stimboard with white & pink + themes of love for @titillate-times hope you like it!!
🕊✨ Just Angelic Things: ✨🕊
- Warm milk tea with a spoonful of honey - Iridescent highlighters - Big fluffy blankets - Antiques - Just a little more vanilla… - Abandoned places overtaken by nature - High ceilings and open spaces - Scribbled poems and scriptures on the closest thing to write on at the time - Big windows with flowing curtains - Natural light–as much as we can get or too much to bear. - “Old soul,” but actually ancient. Possibly pre-existing time itself. - People watching - Meddling (either good or bad) - Daydreaming of times you can’t quite remember, but still feeling a sense of nostalgia for how things were. - Flowers laced in your hair to make up for the empty space above your head - Being restlessly awake at ungodly hours of the morning - Cloud watching & stargazing - Strongly resonating with things out of the blue - Feeling tingles or a burning in your core when seeing or hearing reminders of the Divine - Gilded in bronze, silver, copper, & gold everything - Humming tunes to ‘modern’ songs because you have long forgotten the hymns you used to sing
Angelic Things
- Knowing things. Not knowing exactly what the thing is, but knowing just enough.
- Mist, soft rain, blue yet cloudy skies, small pools of clear water.
- Being surrounded by fluffy, soft objects of comfort but still managing to feel cold.
- A need to comfort and nurture anyone you deem worthy.
- Clicking with animals almost automatically.
- Green tea, hot chocolate, apple juice, milk and honey, sweet lemonade, ice water.
- When the wind blows past you on a sunny day and you feel a strange sense of nostalgia.
- Deeming random objects or creatures “beautiful” simply because them existing makes you happy.
- Gentle forehead kisses.
- A sense of disconnect in the way that makes you feel like you’re floating in the background of life.
𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉
Organ in the Dresden Frauenkirche, rebuild in 2005 by Daniel Kern behind a reconstruction of the original facade of the 1736 organ of Gottfried Silbermman church in Dresden, eastern Germany