For me, I am driven by two main philosophies: know more today about the world than I knew yesterday and lessen the suffering of others. You’d be surprised how far that gets you.
Neil Degrasse Tyson (via sliceapear)
lonequixote:

The Blue Window ~ Henri Matisse

lonequixote:

The Blue Window ~ Henri Matisse

earthdaily:

The shore of a little paradise by T-20-A-20

earthdaily:

The shore of a little paradise by T-20-A-20

busyreadingerotica:

 

haveigonetoofar:

Don’t Be That Guy.

tylerknott:

Let them open and let them pour, let them remind us what we’re living for. Let them leak and wash it away, the storm comes to soothe today.

tylerknott:

Let them open and let them pour, let them remind us what we’re living for. Let them leak and wash it away, the storm comes to soothe today.

What is the meaning of the cardinal bird as a totem?

The cardinal is a power-packed bird that transforms and awakens us. Its color and voice are its two strongest characteristics. It is a member of the finch family and is often recognized by its brilliant red color.

Cardinals have a loud whistle, a whistle that penetrates the air with sharp distinct tones. They demand our attention, urging us to hear what is carried through the air. Both male and female cardinals join in the whistling. This reflects the need to integrate our male and female characteristics into our day to day life. Feminine energy is linked to intuition; Male energy to perseverance. If both are operating within our life, our intuitive knowledge has the perseverance and strength necessary to manifest our goals and dreams.

The bright red color of the cardinal is very symbolic. In yoga circles this vital force is known as the kundalini. The kundalini lies dormant within us until activated by a disciplined spiritual practice. Once activated spiritual power can be attained. The cardinal offers safe passage into the world of personal power for those who ask for its help.

Claude Monet » Water Lilies 

(Source: detailsdetales)

wasbella102:

Wild Flowers: Ina Shtukar

wasbella102:

Wild Flowers: Ina Shtukar

(via Birds by Shelley Lou Lee)
I love borders. August is the border between summer and autumn; it is the most beautiful month I know. Twilight is the border between day and night, and the shore is the border between sea and land. The border is longing; when both have fallen in love but still haven’t said anything. The border is to be on the way. It is the way that is the most important thing.
Snufkin, Moominvalley in November.  (via ro-mantik)

(Source: tiinakokki)

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