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Architect of imaginary people, places and things.
#2 289/365
1 streak
#285
Day 285
285/365 Touch
Last of the 3. #wednesday #hand #april #theme-red
#286
Day 286
286/365 Off days vii
Out for errands with grandma. Me: Wait, I need to take a quick one here. Grandma: What can you possibly see from those plastic cr...
#294
Day 294
294/365 Self-Imposed Prison
Got to post this just 30 mins after midnight!!! panics I just arrived the hotel, dead tired (but heart completely satisfie...
#319
Day 319
319/365 Autumn in the Afternoon
Wild Geese by Mary Oliver You do not have to be good. *You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles throu...
#321
Day 321
321/365 Off Days ix
My cousin from https://tookapic.com/photos/197111 is on a 10-day university break again! She's leaving on Saturday and so far it's...
#327
Day 327
327/365 The sky is a suspended blue ocean
I'm sick. My eyes are shooting lasers!!!!!!!!! 👀📌 #outdoors #nature #landscape #wednesday #sky #weather #clo...
#340
Day 340
340/365 I kept the moon for myself
“Each night has one sound I know: the moon against the water like your cheek across mine in another life.” — SARA E...
#342
Day 342
342/365 Directionally Challenged
R: I'll pick you up in an hour Me: I'll bring my camera for my 365 R: Sure thing. Me: Can I take with me my moon too?...
#350
Day 350
350/365 Longings of the Milky Way
Untitled by Willow Harth This poem is not meant for you unless you too have been underground choking on your life’s...
#360
Day 360
360/365 The Ache To Grow
“Hurricane” by Mary Oliver It didn’t behave like anything you had ever imagined. The wind tore at the trees, the rain fell fo...
#387
Day 387
387 Monochrome - Yellow
There is something quite lovely about the sensitivity of being attuned to beauty that is ephemeral and passing. It reminds me...
#388
Day 388
388 We Are Made of Stardust
“We come spinning out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust.” - Rumi A reminder that we hold so much capacity within,...
#389
Day 389
389 The Revival of the Soul
"Sit quietly and listen for a voice that will say, "Be more silent." As that happens, your soul starts to revive." - Rumi...
#450
Day 450
450
You know I've always wanted to live during the renaissance period. The ball gowns, the soirees, and the whole snaring a duke competition. 😂 But I'...
#458
Day 458
458 The Well of Dreams
before and after: https://goo.gl/sn66td I've just discovered Chris Van Allsburg's work and "amazed" is not even close to how I'...
#491
Day 491
491 Saving Grace
"And yet there is also something quite lovely about the sensitivity of being attuned to beauty that is ephemeral and passing. To the...
#602
Day 602
602 Answered Prayer
“I told God how I was suffocating, and He breathed life back into my spirit.” #outdoors #friday #afternoon #girl #people #woman #e...
#608
Day 608
608
If you get tired learn to rest, not quit. Then get back to work. Begin the next one tomorrow. #thursday #outdoors #afternoon #fun #water #people #...
#615
Day 615
615 Spring Snow (Freezing Rain)
When Spring actually means: Four days of winter, then three days of spring, snow storm, back to spring, winter....then...
#618
Day 618
618
Flying back to reality face first!! Work’s to-do list is a mountain pile. #outdoors #nature #afternoon #sunday #water #sea #sun #sky #people #rela...
#628
Day 628
627 The Journey in Our Sleep
The poet Mark Strand wrote in his poem Dreams, “Something nameless hums us into sleep, withdraws, and leaves us in a plac...
#637
Day 637
637 Someone shot the moon...again.
Walt Whitman asked: “After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, love, and so on —...
#638
Day 638
638 I kept the moon for myself
The moon said he still can’t go back so I’m keeping him with me for awhile. He seems to be a nice companion for reading...
#639
Day 639
341/365 No Sleep for the Wicked
Last year(https://tookapic.com/photos/425559), I had trouble sleeping because the moon was soooo bright. This time, th...