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Misplaced Lens Cap
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“He leads with instinct, protects with love, and endures with courage.” —Tee M.
🐺 The Leader of the Pack 🐺
In the heart of the wild, where silence is broken only by the wind in the trees and the echo of pawsteps on the forest floor, stands the wolf—the leader of his pack. His eyes, sharp and steady, tell a story of survival, wisdom, and quiet strength.
Leadership in the wolf world is not about dominance alone. It is about protection, guidance, and the unspoken promise of loyalty. The leader moves first, not only to mark the way but to bear the weight of responsibility. Every decision he makes ripples through the lives of those who follow—his family, his pack, his world.
There is grace in the way he stands, alert yet calm, watchful yet composed. He knows the land, the shadows, the scents carried on the wind. In his gaze is both fierceness and tenderness—fierce against threats, tender toward the young and the vulnerable who rely on him.
To see a wolf in the wild is to witness more than an animal—it is to glimpse a living symbol of resilience, loyalty, and instinctual wisdom. The leader of the pack carries not only his own survival, but the future of his kind.
And perhaps that is why wolves continue to capture our hearts: because in their eyes, we see reflections of what we most admire in ourselves—the courage to lead, the devotion to protect, and the strength to endure.
—by Tee M.
@wolfgatelane on Tumblr
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Jenny Holzer exhibit at the Guggenheim deeply affected me
did you sleep well tonight? (I love you) we should do this one day (I love you) did you eat? (I love you) I brought you this because it's your favorite (I love you) have you taken your vitamins? (I love you) I made this for you (I love you) did you get home safe? (I love you) I made you some tea (I love you) how's the project that you're working on? (I love you) don't forget your umbrella (I love you) take my scarf (I love you) I'll wait with you (I love you) I'll wait for you (I love you) (I love you) (I love you)
Erase my debts. Erase my memories. Erase my many lives and my ties to lose.
— Nikita Gill
I don't think they can find you here. It's not your fault, anymore, you've stopped causing things. You've been rejected, ejected. This happened before... But still chosen. You've been left, yet carefully preserved. She is clean and empty yet full of dirt for pillaging. I am her. Her bones are very heavy now, carrying stardust like proof I was once something, somewhere where I was someone. It passed. All things do, you know. You know. Repetition, maybe it will snap me out of this. Four letters were never your friend, its a trick. I've been tricked and left to realize it. It's okay, I was wild and feral, and those things do not realize their bites are recorded and studied. Flytraps left with bite marks. How odd. Who is she who is she, in a huge mirror that faces itself. Inception. And then I'm no longer here. I'm wild grasses and herbs and honey and tea, I'm repellent by nature. It's supposed to be so. I'm sorry.
Henrik Aa. Uldalen
Gold Capes by Dolce & Gabbana
SoS
Encased by glass hearts You’re layers deep in this abyss Chased by lost souls Golden heart you bring me home And I know this is it Cuz I’m chasing demons long deceased I’m the eye of the storm in your midst But you’re set on the honey eyes you complete
Don’t worry, forbidden love We’ll make it out alright Cuz only in spirit Do we truly feel alive
A rippling reflection I knew I’d meet my end When I reached for your hand But you weren’t mine to mend
So take your place up again In a cage of lead Make way for your maiden And I’ll lay with the dead
Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
Please See Right Through All Of Me
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