des poules et des hommes
“I hope you live without the need to dominate, and without the need to be dominated. I hope you are never victims, but I hope you have no power over other people. And when you fail, and are defeated, and in pain, and in the dark, then I hope you will remember that darkness is your country, where you live, where no wars are fought and no wars are won, but where the future is. Our roots are in the dark; the earth is our country. Why did we look up for blessing — instead of around, and down? What hope we have lies there. Not in the sky full of orbiting spy-eyes and weaponry, but in the earth we have looked down upon. Not from above, but from below. Not in the light that blinds, but in the dark that nourishes, where human beings grow human souls.”
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Ursula K. Le Guin, “A Left-Handed Commencement Address” (Mills College, 1983)
this passage planted itself in my consciousness when i was 24, and 10 years later, it informs so much of my approach to living, thinking, creating.
(via quantumcorean)
Amy Lowell, from Poems; “Witch-Woman,” written c. November 1919 (via fensharel)
Travis Cebula & Sarah Suzor, in After the Fox (via a-pair-of-ragged-claws)
i don’t need a sugar love
One of my favorite things about Howl’s Moving Castle is how frankly and fluidly magic is portrayed. Magic suits its user, and because of this we hardly recognize it as magic because it matches the character.
This is all just to say, I really love that Howl’s magic is intellectual and Sophie’s is instinctive and intuitive.
Howl’s magic: so if we postulate that the allegorical addition of the circular wand motion at the 47th degree of the midnight chime from which the fire and brimstone qualities of the malachite substance-
Sophie’s magic: *points at thing* bitch i hope the fuck you do, you be a dead sonofabitch i tell you that
“(…) sometimes the wind has touched my cheek like a spirit.”
— Mary Oliver, from The Beautiful, Striped Sparrow in “Thirst: Poems by Mary Oliver”
Hachiko with some friends (Source: http://ift.tt/2G8qqNj)
vagely redrew some old art from 2014 ish, heres the original
Louise Glück, from Brennende Liebe in “Poems 1962-2012″ (via adrasteiax)
☆ Happy lunar dog year! here are some mythological best friends to kick it off in cuteness! ☆
thoughts?
None, ever
being in love? dating someone? LOVE the concepts, would be on completely on board. too bad it’s just not realistic. what a shame
stability is overrated…. not crying in public transport is boring