There you were, and it was like spring—
Mary Oliver, from "There you were, and it was like spring" in Red Bird
does anybody know what’s wrong with me
good morning! you cannot change what has already happened! you cannot change people who are unwilling! however, you can choose acceptance and letting go and that is no small miracle!
tumblr is not social media. idk how to explain but its so calm here. like this is the field and the valleys. over there is the town and people. but here we are little sheep in our pastures eating our grass and laying in the sun <3
girl who finally is going back to reading by finishing one book: now i'm going to read all the books in the world.
The Swan (1915)
— by Hilma Af Klint
only real springheads know about tipping their face up to the sun and enjoying a gentle breeze and birdsong
~ Neck Ring.
Date: 500–300 B.C.
Culture: Celtic
Medium: Bronze
nobody lures you into the fog anymore
driftwood synth
once i figure out how to unclench my entire body my life will begin
growing with the seasons of change
Botanica No.23 by Gail Potocki
I took it too far like I always do
mitch epstein, tree of life (2017)
Finally got around to scanning this ballpoint pen drawing from the other day.
good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
i can never talk to you about it but it's not really my fault (2025)
[acrylic, ink, and crayon on canvas]
god, your worst warrior wants to be loved
I always take random pictures of normal mundane stuff because it’s like one day this will all be a memory and it’s the everyday moments you miss the most when it’s all over
I WISH IT HAD ALL BEEN DIFFERENT!!!!!
I can see you trying to undo what you did