professional daydreamer

ah! seventy. and still in love with life. and still full of beans. ♥

he’d never been so happy to hear his own name.

for the past month, i've started every morning by reading a few poems from devotions: the selected poems of mary oliver. these are some favorites from my pile of favorites. in the grand scheme of things, small meditations won't do much for my ongoing struggles with art, but i have received a certain indelible power from the line 'still ready, beyond all else, to dance for the world'. ◡̈

how’s it feel to be at the center of magic to linger in tones and words? 🧡 🎺 💛

a night overlooking the sea of olives gen tells the myth of the god of thieves & the temple of hamiathes’ gift

the queen’s thief is one of my favorite book series of all time! i started a portfolio project on it :)

the sound of snow

god of fortune, hear my prayer

kill the sun & her invaders

the blessed shorties

just two death gods and their talking stuffed animal walking around tokyo (featuring some photos i took around tokyo!)

we’ve never met but can we have a coffee or something? - in love with a ghost

hell hath no fury than a woman scorned (◕◡◕✿)

“my dear boy, do me a favor and stop getting so cocky!”

i always fall for the best friends turned lovers trope

dance with snow white