a set if hp bookmarks i’ll have for melbourne supanova next weekend! one (1) boy for each book 

Winter (my ocs)

“I need to be silent for a while. Worlds are forming in my heart.”

— Meister Eckhart, tr. by Daniel Ladinsky, from “Expands His Being”

A very beautiful image of these smiley blackfoot. It seemed everything was alright…

Photograph by Mary T. S. Schaffer in 1907.

A Fairy Friend — CLAIRE KEANE claire keane art

Credit: tomas-artts

memories of no one 

Emma 

Credit: tomas-artts

you are my peach, you are my plum

just in case you havent heard it today:

you are feared 

your six wings, gleaming body, and multiple pairs of torch eyes are beautiful

your thunder voice will get better and increasingly more vehement with time

you are valid

Sagittarius - Flaming Feather Bows 

“At the seventh step, he pointed to the sky and said, “I am the greatest in this world.”

“I am ready” she declares  “I always have been” she is reminded  “I am desperate, starving, I want to go higher”

She is the spiritual warrior who places all of her trust, faith, and fortune into the hands of the universe  the only ones she could trust to hold on and not drop it into pieces  as all those mortal lovers had done, dishonouring the glory of the Goddess in the process  but she refused to be the victim and shot an arrow into her own heart  an act of vindication, liberation, a reaffirmation  that she is the only one that can break any part of her. Positioned supreme amongst the Kings and Queens, with Zeus and his progenies. Zeus was also the hero, the victor, and the defender, so she is always surrounded by the highest forces of protection  She is, therefore the heiress of the weather, wind, and sky, so in a rampage, a revelation, a climax of euphoria  Her fiery words can hit the air with such force that she blows the winds of a hurricane, she can leap across the earth with her astral body and bounce so far and fast she causes an earth quake and worst of all, her rage inflames into an inferno of redemption  the feathers on her arrows burning brightly, and setting fire to anything and everything that obstructs her path or attempts to capture her  The other sacred inheritance was a flash of lightning in a genie lamp, a bottled mixture of the absolute, the true reality, the everything, and the nothing a good luck charm that finds her in the moment she needs it the most when it is time to take flight she makes the call, and the Gods rejoice in a ceremony the stars set alight like fireflies, sending her secret messages, prophecies, and symbols as they flash across the night  And she is given this glory because she can see herself as equal to these divine beings, in the constellations she can see her own reflection in fourth-fifth-sixth-and seventh dimension colour rays, and she experiences the bliss waiting for in heaven, because the ancient and eternal Sagittarius spirit forgets what she was taught in this world  and remembers what has always been    

C

art: M.Cheval

“She had studied the universe all her life, but had overlooked its clearest message: For small creatures such as we the vastness is bearable only through love.”

— Carl Sagan, Contact (via fyp-science)

last submission for the zine! ;)

https://www.instagram.com/p/Bl7-9QZgea_/

I worked with toddlers and pre schoolers for three years. Sometimes I accidentally slip and tell a friend to say bye to an inanimate object (“say bye bus!”) & occasionally they unthinkingly just do it.