"The Night Flight" by Helen Jacobs, c. 1929.

The plum you’re going to eat next summer doesn’t exist yet; its potential lives inside a tree you’ll never see in an orchard you’ll never see, will be touched by a certain number of water droplets before it reaches you, by certain angles of light, by a finite amount of bugs and dust motes and hands you’ll never know. The plum you are going to eat next summer will gather sugar, gather mass, will harden at its center so it can soften toward your mouth. The plum you’re going to eat next summer doesn’t know you exist. The plum you are going to eat next summer is growing just for you.

Pastel colored moths 🌸

𝑏𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 <3

Via @nasa-official

saca kintsugi

by Malefica Crafts

Pʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ ʙʏ Nᴏɴᴀ Lɪᴍᴍᴇɴ.

Lea Yunk on Etsy / Society6

Eliza Malkhasyan Silhouettes

Morning Dew Orange by Paul Jacobson. 2019, Pastel on paper.

Pretty nightlights in solvang~~

“The Full Moon”, Yerkes Observatory