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In every wood in every spring there is a different green.

There'll be a moment when you realise you're 27 when yesterday you were just 17; and you wouldn't be able to tell how a decade passed away and your life got divided into before and afters. The fury of youth will subdue and nothing will really change but everything will feel different when you look at old photographs and blurry videos taken on cheap mobile phones. Scents will remind you of childhood and certain friends you don't talk to anymore, hangouts will become reunions and mom's burnt pie will become the best food you ever had. And I know on some days you won't be able to show anything of those 10 years but I hope you remember to breathe, and let go of the knot in your chest. I hope you go out in the sun and live a little, because tomorrow is 37.

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-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned

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Qian Kun - Fang Yi: Heaven Gaia Spring/Summer 2022

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Yellow land snail | ©Arthur Anker

Tangkoko Reserve, Sulawesi, Indonesia.

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Ali Akbar Sadeghi (Iranian,b.1937)

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a mother-of-pearl nautilus shell held on a stand of overlapping oyster shells with antique white coral, the lip of the cup is edged with river pearls.

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Untitled (Fashion photograph) Photo by Dora Maar, c. 1935

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“evolution is written on the wings of butterflies” - charles darwin

photos by linden gledhill of butterfly and moth wings, which are actually made up of thousands of tiny scales, at seven to ten times magnification (save the last).