Wild Witch ☾

Like a true Nature’s child, we were born, born to be wild.

[pomodorinis]

chaochao

[quietlotus]

“There is as much attachment in wanting to be rid of something as there is in holding on to it. It is our attachment that seeds our suffering. Peace lies between embracing what we would push away and letting go of what we would cling to.”

— Quiet Lotus

[weltenwellen]

Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies

[weltenwellen]

Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998

[weltenwellen]

Leila Chatti, from "I Went Out to Hear"

[adicttive]

[antonioandrade]

[pngblog]

[donfocusiii]

[weltenwellen]

Dorianne Laux, from "After Twelve Days of Rain", What We Carry

[birdasaurus]

Locust Floral

[hommedessept]

[robert-hadley]

Photo - giulioghirardistudio

[llovinghome]

Walnut harvest

[sushi-stims]

[autre-ment]

[geopsych]

I can’t stop taking pictures of the porch. You can tell it’s almost August because it’s barely controlled chaos out there. But beautiful.

[you-are-another-me]

[wild-sunflower-moon]