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art : almost an angel 66
This has been going around my work and friend group on other platforms, and I thought it deserved a place here too.
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📷 : KGairview
“The Brain-- is wider than the Sky--”
by Emily Dickinson
The Brain—is wider than the Sky— For—put them side by side— The one the other will contain With ease—and you—beside—
The Brain is deeper than the sea— For—hold them—Blue to Blue— The one the other will absorb— As sponges—Buckets—do—
The Brain is just the weight of God— For—Heft them—Pound for Pound— And they will differ—if they do— As Syllable from Sound—
NOVEMBER
emily dickinson, the letters of emily dickinson 1845-1886 / isaac grünewald, nunneklostret / katie peterson, the truth is concrete / william mctaggart, autumn leaves / jack turner, november leaves / valeriy mozok, preserves / margaret atwood, you are happy / taylor swift, champagne problems / pierre bonnard, dining room in the country / lyon phelps, november at bridgehampton beach / ivan dziuban, houses with red roofs / greg kuzma, a day in late november / john atkinson grimshaw, autumn regrets / l.m. montgomery, anne of avonlea / victor puzyrkov, autumn in the countryside / anne sexton, anne sexton: a self-portrait in letters
As promised:)
calm after tornado warning
FLOWER or CUPCAKE?
Before setting off, an old friend once said ‘I hope you both find what you’re looking for?’ Truth be told, I’m not sure we ever know what we’re looking for, or why we even feel the need to look at all? Maybe we’re all made to keep moving, not just to simply stay in one place. You see that’s the thing about travelling, the best bit is always the getting there bit, the in-between bit, the journey itself. You know where you are, you know where you're going, but you have absolutely no idea who you’re going to meet along the way.