c'est beau, ne c'est pas?

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[cosmicanger]

Victoria Findlay Wolfe

Double Edged Love

2013

[damasquedman]

Anomalies- Kevin Lucbert

[sennamaticart]

Two paper collages I made together

[gradienty]

Malibu Mindaro (#67dafd to #e9f791)

[worldsandemanations]

Bowl with Fish design , Iran, probably Kashan, late 13th–mid-14th century, stonepaste; black decoration under a transparent turquoise glaze

[florial]

[prettycolors]

[color-palettes]

Deep in the Burning House - Submitted by SeesawSiya

#df7db6 #5c2b2f #ab263b #e5322e #ef8b33 #efd759

[expressions-of-nature]

Khibiny Mountains, Russia by Vitaly Istomin

[weltenwellen]

Hanif Abdurraqib, "Glamor on the West Streets / Silver Over Everything"

[endlessmazin]

Ripple Anomaly in the Valley

[yoshitaka-koga]

キビタキ

[uhhgoodd]

The Forerunner (1894) by Eugène Trigoulet

[berensreverie]

Silent Afternoon

[faithschaffer]

[zytes]

something about lines in the sand

[camelot1967]

from so far so good: final poems 2014-2018 by ursula k. le guin

[professormcguire]

Image transcription:

Looking Back

Remember me before I was a heap of salt, the laughing child who seldom did as she was told or came when she was called, the merry girl who became Lot’s bride, the happy woman who loved her wicked city. Do not remember me with pity. I saw you plodding on ahead into the desert of your pitiless faith. Those springs are dry, that earth is dead. I looked back, not forward, into death. Forgiving rains dissolve me, and I come still disobedient, still happy, home.