“It Seems I’ve Stopped Speaking With My Voice. Part Of Me Fell Asleep And Just Watches.”

You are healing.

You are growing.

You are evolving.

This is a quiet magic.

Source.

archive moodboard for @bigfrogs

I was born very far from where I’m supposed to be so I’m on my way home.

Bob Dylan (via wnq-music)

It’s that time of year. Finally. It’s the time of year, When we finally remember what living is supposed to feel like. It’s almost here. Finally.

N.C. // summer (via blooming-anna-rose)

Odysseus Elytis, from The Collected Poems of Odysseus Elytis (2004); “Axion Esti,” (x)

Some of my analog pictures I took in the park in June🌷

“How much did you say the room was?”

heaven

When I was in school, one of my art teachers used to say “this world needs more creators. There’s more than enough destroyers in the world today.”

Just a reminder, if you create anything–art, writing, food, machines, ideas, equations, knits, tools, gardens–the world needs you.