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Inside every cynical person is a disappointed idealist

jess — Wed, 28 Jul 2010 01:40:18 +0000

valerie hagerty

Sisters of the Black Moon

jess — Wed, 14 Jul 2010 07:23:51 +0000

Wish I was… (all images from Sisters of the Black Moon buy their ebay stuff now!)

“we must create what we most need to find”

jess — Wed, 14 Jul 2010 03:20:36 +0000

Olaf Hajek

Swoon

jess — Sun, 11 Jul 2010 22:21:59 +0000

this one makes my creative heart hurt

Found in a Drawer

jess — Fri, 09 Jul 2010 02:10:39 +0000

“A photographer, sculptor, collector, and compulsive reader [insert name] adapts disciplines and topics such as cultural anthropology, linguistics, systems of classification and processes of distribution in an attempt to search for coherance in her understanding of the world. The search remains futile but the process of discovery and understanding sheds light not only on our surroundings but also on the very disciplines whose aspects she employs.”

Wood Child

jess — Wed, 07 Jul 2010 06:22:59 +0000

Saint Sebastian

jess — Tue, 06 Jul 2010 09:08:59 +0000

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

jess — Tue, 06 Jul 2010 02:40:29 +0000

“Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.” Rumi

Boundaries

jess — Mon, 05 Jul 2010 19:08:12 +0000

Gleaming Orbs

jess — Wed, 30 Jun 2010 15:38:59 +0000

Gaia Plus

jess — Tue, 29 Jun 2010 08:05:11 +0000

Gaia

jess — Tue, 29 Jun 2010 04:04:29 +0000

David Silverberg.com Randomly found his images…spectacular

seriously

Broken branches

jess — Mon, 28 Jun 2010 07:17:40 +0000

I dreamt it was the end and it was alright.

jess — Sun, 27 Jun 2010 17:15:58 +0000

Weather Above Ground Tonight

jess — Tue, 22 Jun 2010 03:25:49 +0000

Big Mama

jess — Tue, 22 Jun 2010 01:44:52 +0000

Harry Crews

jess — Thu, 17 Jun 2010 06:06:53 +0000

“There is something beautiful about all scars of whatever nature. A scar means the hurt is over, the wound is closed and healed, done with.”

“He did not know what love was. And he did not know what good it was. But he knew he carried it around with him, a scabrous spot of rot, of contagion, for which there was no cure.”

Twinka Theibaud

jess — Wed, 16 Jun 2010 05:21:59 +0000

In Dreams

jess — Sun, 13 Jun 2010 06:06:04 +0000

Raven in Folk Stories

jess — Sat, 12 Jun 2010 06:05:11 +0000