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@vestal-vermin
The week I moved in I hung this poem up on a clipboard right over my desk. Mary Oliver has been a poet I’ve returned to in hard times again and again—to me her poems give the feeling of taking your first breath in a pine forest, sweet and heady and warm. It’s like putting your arms around a big old tree and feeling the weight of something that has been alive for hundreds of years and will live long after you.
Animation I made as a tribute to Louis Wain, both to his art and him as a person, I hope my animations convey how comforting I find his art. Each cat is drawn on paper❤️ “I am happy because everyone loves me”
New Drawing: A Feathered Forum! I must’ve picked up on some Earth vibe today because today just happens to be World Migratory Bird Day! Who knew?
North Yell Bouquet - Ron Sandford
Scottish , b. 1937 -
Stamped with artist’s seal ,pen, ink and watercolour on paper ,
36 x 45 cm.
A gentle May evening…
Tiles + Vase painting!
feline dream
bloodlust for peaches and water melon. figs and cherry tomatoes and crisp tall glass of cold tap water baby i live forever today
Heather Horton (Canadian b.1974), David’s Studio, Sunset, Oil on canvas,
curled
I love the wording of this. any science news, especially relating to space (and webb) automatically sound like poetry to me and then when they're also written like that... oh how beautiful.
George Greaves
“I am sitting at my kitchen table waiting for my lover to arrive with lettuce and tomatoes and rum and sherry wine and a big floury loaf of bread in the fading sunlight. Coffee is percolating gently, and my mood is mellow. I have been very happy lately, just wallowing in it selfishly, knowing it will not last very long, which is all the more reason to enjoy it now.”
— Tennessee Williams, from a letter to Donald Windham wr. c. July 1943 (via divineouse)
