February 2011
26 posts
“It was mid-summer, when the alchemy of Nature transmutes the sylvan landscape to one vivid and almost homogeneous mass of green; when the senses are well-nigh intoxicated with the surging seas of moist verdure and the subtly indefinable odours of the soil and the vegetation. In such surroundings the mind loses its perspective; time and space become trivial and unreal, and echoes of a...
The supreme arrogance of religious thinking: that a carbon-based bag of mostly...
– Peter Walker (via analogrebellion)
Anonymous asked: What do you believe in then?
Anonymous asked: do you believe in god?
Anonymous asked: Is all of what you have just posted your own photography? Is everything you post your own?
I’m always ‘winsome’ or ‘ethereal’ or ‘mystical’ or ‘innocent’. Things that I...
– Joanna Newsom (via bowsandbrogues)