Reblogged soleilfool
Dancers by Franz von Stuck (1896)
Dancers by Franz von Stuck (1896)
where i rest my head
Bite the hand and all that
a dusty actias luna moth
Dancers by Franz von Stuck (1896)
James Baldwin, If Beale Street Could Talk
Art by Dongni Hou
Red Letter No. 8 by Jen Mazza
Mahmoud Darwish, from Journal of an Ordinary Grief (tr. from the Arabic by Ibrahim Muhawi)
[Text ID: A place is not only a geographical area; it's also a state of mind. And trees are not just trees; they are the ribs of childhood.]
a kind of poem (?) about the cosmic microwave background