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So beautiful you have to crush it a little

Beacon in the storm

Dreamy sky this evening

Getting closer to the dream as I return to my path

Do you ever walk among thriving trees and other leafy or petaled things and suddenly you perceive the infinite patterned harmony and it’s like all the plants are singing with you

To be where trees outnumber people

we should start sending postcards again

Story-less at a place without a beginning or an end, I am now faded enough to be true.

I wish I could capture the scents of places

Mountain elixir

Olga Kvasha, contemporary Ukranian painter #WomensArt

Tulip tree

i'm sorry my wildest dreams killed all your nightmares

We need more trees everywhere, anywhere; in this city, country, world.

sharpen your sword and read more books

The touch of the unknown is missing. The strangulation of arrogance about the known is absolute.

Dreamt I walked through soft velvet darkness into a lush field with horses to sleep on the moist grass. I woke to find my arm around a small black foal. Its eyes were wide with wonder in the moonlight, watching me. It slowly reached out a foreleg to touch me, cat-like.

Sugar Grove, NC

Rainy day in Bristol. Dirty martini and pickle tray on the Tennessee side, Bluegrass music on the Virginia side.