Mourning Cloak.
My little friend here is a Mourning Cloak caterpillar. I read that the spikes can cause a stinging sensation, good thing I didn’t touch it!
daresay's love theme
turn back the pendulum.
I think…one thing I am proud of myself for, is how I’ve spent at least one ‘alone time’ with a friend. Whether it was shopping, going out for coffee, playing games, or just hanging out in our rooms talking. It didn’t matter if they were a close friend or not, I always thought, “They have a story to share too.” They always brought a new perspective to life.
Oh what I would have missed if I kept stepping backwards.
Let not kindness and truth forsake thee. Bind them around thy neck, and write them on the tablet of thy heart.
Butterflies.
I keep bumping into butterflies. Isn’t it ironic that they only live a few days? What are the odds that I’ve crossed them a billion times already.
Eyjafjallajökull Volcano, Iceland.
National Geographic has the best photography. Afdskfldsjfdlksj;//
Photograph by Sigurdur Hrafn Stefnisson.
Don’t feel anything anymore.
Diminutive Horrors by Adam Makarenko
We’re most afraid of things we cannot see, but what about the things that are just really tiny? Adam hand-crafts each piece down to the most intricate detail, before arranging them for their extreme close-ups. The result are fascinating glimpses into horrific scenes with no context but left to the machinations of your own mind to explain.
The first time I looked at these images, I didn’t even know they were miniature figures.
If they left without me again. Then that’s the final straw.
Either I have a wild imagination, or these nightmares dreams are real.
