#westwiththenight

[primecollector]

Stunning read this #westwiththenight by #berylmarkham #kenya #africa #nypl (at SDA - Safdarjung Development Area) https://www.instagram.com/p/B03ntiuFDyx/?igshid=1fbx0ecaqsel1

[onaiaphoto]

Traveling West with the Night, it’s time for Boat drinks 🍹. Aloha Friday! #alohafriday #westwiththenight #bahamas #tgif #sunsets #boatdrinks #lifeisgood https://www.instagram.com/onaiaphoto_with_mike_ellis/p/BvU21KrlTbX/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1tkzt6qlwmkot

[znoe]

Next batch of artmail is in progress. This month switching from male archetypes to my own female archetypes that inspired me. #berylmarkham African bush pilot 1930s. #westwiththenight one of them best memoirs ever written.

[wanderingkeri]

Free Seeds and Wildebeests

Free Seeds and Wildebeests

It’s the middle of February (it flabbergasts me that its been 7 weeks of winter and the days are visibly lengthening already) … which means it’s time to open the greenhouse! Last week I gathered the peat moss and vermiculite, cleaned & sterilized the planting trays and turned on the heat in the greenhouse. Ah! The smell of wet earth and the promise of an abundant harvest tickles me right down to…

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[unopenedtulips]

"Competitors in conquest have overlooked the vital soul of Africa herself, from which emanates the true resistance to conquest. The soul is not dead, but silent, the wisdom not lacking, but of such simplicity as to be counted non-existent in the tinker's mind of modern civilization. Africa is of an ancient age and the blood of many of her peoples is as venerable and as chaste as truth. What upstart race, sprung from some recent, callow century to arm itself with steel and boastfulness, can match in purity the blood of a single Masai Murani whose heritage may have stemmed not far from Eden? It is not the weed that is corrupt; roots of the weed sucked first life from the genesis of earth and hold the essence of it still. Always the weed returns; the cultured plant retreats before it. Racial purity, true aristocracy, devlolve not from edict, nor from rote, but from the preservation of kinship with the elemental forces and purposes of life which understanding is not farther beyond the mind of a Native shepherd than beyond the cultured fumblings of a mortar-board inteliigence. Whatever happens, armies will continue to rumble, colonies may change masters, and in the face of it all Africa lies, and will lie, like a great, wisely somnolent giant unmolested by the noisy drum-rolling of bickering empires. It is not only a land; it is an entity born of one man's hope and another man's fancy. " -Beryl Markham, "West With the Night"