Just a little video I made for fun of some of the reasons I love this tiny guy so very much.
there is no force of nature that says “come here” like the ocean
If you watch curling backwards, it’s a bunch of yelling people desperately trying to fight off an approaching stone with a mop
undercover fw 16 / details
The Winged Victory of Samothrace, Musée du Louvre
It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.
Myra McEntire, Hourglass (via wordsnquotes)
“People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of a fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar.”
— Thích Nhất Hạnh
Can you believe that there are people who live so close to the ocean that they can just think “hey, I should go to the ocean” and then they just do???
IN LOVING YOU I EAT MY HEART; IN LOVING ME YOU EAT MINE
Mary Renault, The Persian Boy Stephen Crane, ‘In the Desert’ Grace Moloney, bite the hands that feed me Yves Olade, Bloodsport Natalie Diaz, Postcolonial Love Poem Edvard Munch, Two Heart (detail), 1899 Philippe de Champaigne, Saint Augustine (detail), 1650 Dante Alighieri, Vita Nova, trans. Mark Musa Red Dragon (2002), dir. Brett Ratner Margaret Atwood, ‘Two-Headed Poems’
current mood: I need to explore a deep misty forest very far away