not to sound like a pyromaniac but sometimes you gotta just light a match and watch the flame eat through it. feel the heat at your fingertips, smell the smoke. be a little sad when it's over. remember you can always light another

I must see new things and investigate them. I want to taste dark water and see crackling trees and wild winds. I want to gaze with astonishment at moldy garden fences, I want to experience them all, to hear young birch plantations and trembling leaves, to see light and sun, enjoy wet, green-blue valleys in the evening, sense goldfish glinting, see white clouds building up in the sky, to speak to flowers. I want to look intently at grasses and pink people, old venerable churches, to know what little cathedrals say, to run without stopping along curving meadowy slopes across vast plains, kiss the earth and smell soft warm marshland flowers. And then I shall shape things so beautifully: fields of colour…

Egon Schiele, from a letter to Anton Peschka written 1910

April 25, 1928 Journals of Anais Nin 1927-1931  [volume 4]

April 25, 1928 Journals of Anais Nin 1927-1931  [volume 4]

“In a field. With the moon. And the dark. And the dirt. With your mouth. And just one word: god god god.”

— Daphne Gottlieb, 15 Ways to Stay Alive

Pleiades Star Cluster

“I want to daydream here in the dark, listening to the trees behind the house reciting their poems.”

— Billy Collins, “Fiftieth Birthday Eve” (via misswallflower)

Detail from Witches going to their Sabbath, 1878. — Luis Ricardo Falero (1851-1896)

Annie Leibovitz Annie Oakley's Heart Target, Private Collection, Los Angeles, California, 2010

(1) Denys Nevozhai (2) Benjamin Massello (3-6) Dan Meyers

ph. Anne De Gelas

OUTSIDERS by Nydia Lilian

🖤Raven Dairies🖤

Dayspring, Anthony Oliveira

Dayspring, Anthony Oliveira