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Borondo âShameâ.
Sleeping in the Forest; I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the river bed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better.
from Sleeping In The Forest by Mary Oliver (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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Summer don't go.
deer hunni, one of two in a series I plan to continue! My artwork is not on my primary blog, it is powllustration.tumblr.com. thank you
Craig Pope warms up on JR Token (5.10), Trout Creek, Northern Oregon.
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If it can be destroyed by the truth, it deserves to be destroyed by the truth.
Carl Sagan (via girlfriendandgirlfriend)
âLeaves? Body of water? Scent? Misspelled potentate? He is now 137 years old, or 85. Decades fall like wooden chairs before his inattention. His hair is countable: a couple of hundred strands, more or less. Babies and old men donât bother to look like human beings: their faces have other needy purposes. Once he was plume-y and had a lovely profile, a favorite of snapshooting women friends; no shoulders to speak of but âniceâ hands. When he painted this self portrait he sat askance a wardrobe mirror, wearing a dressing gown. She (unknown) liked him without his clothes. âIt doesnât look like you! It doesnât look human!â she said. And now that her prophecyâs answered, nobody can remember what the last word means.
ââDoes it refer to that blue bit lower right, sir?
ââI donât kinow.â
âJudith Rascoe, from âMeter, Measure; or, Catalogue RaissonnĂŠ.â Art Credit Steve Kim.

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The Rumblrâs in-house astrologer, Madame Clairevoyant, presents her latest dispatch from the stars:
Aries: This week, under bright buildings and wild skies, is going to be a good time to wear the clothes at the back of your closet, to use words you wouldnât normally, to part your hair on the other side. Itâs a good week to try on new ways of moving, new ways of speaking, new selves that youâre not sure about, that youâre just testing right now. Imagine all the different ways you could act. Imagine the changes you could make. Imagine the sweet ways you could stay the same. Dye your hair. Read Bhanu Kapil, listen to Rihanna.
Taurus: This week is a week for feeling so bright, a week for feeling so cute, a week for feeling untouchable and unstoppable in all your brilliance. Wake up and feel like the whole sky was made for you; walk on your grimy sidewalk like youâre the boss, like youâre the queen; go to your job and donât even feel down about it. Try to be kind, even in the middle of this greatness; try not to lose control of the ways that your charm can be a weapon. Show it off, but only as much as you need to. Listen to BeyoncĂŠ, always, of course.
Gemini: This week is going to be full of wonder, itâs going to be full good things, and itâs going to be full of love and fear for this whole fragile world. Let your serious heavy heart pull you down to the ground, down so far you can see grass growing, down so far you can look up and see the sky like a bowl, see the clouds and the haze and the stars, so cold, so big, so wise, all looking down on you. Let yourself worry, but not too much. Spend time with other people. Listen to songs about tenderness.
Cancer: This week, youâll feel things easing up, things getting brighter, things you didnât even know were sitting inside your stomach, weighing you down. Take things slow this week and let yourself adjust to these slow, sweet changes. Let your body start to feel looser, let it feel like it fits just right, let it feel like the worldâs been built just for you, like you can move freely, like you can fall right asleep at night and dream about fields and oceans and broad bright landscapes that are welcoming and warm.
Leo: This week, in quiet moments, listen for the world whispering to you, listen for your house singing to you, listen as your feet on the ground are pound out rhythms that mean a lot, that donât mean anything, that are waiting for you to hear them. Pay attention to these quiet sounds, pay attention to these signs. Listen to yourself when youâre alone in the morning; listen to your friends when youâre up late together; listen to the slow steady hum, under it all, of the world telling you secrets, of the world keeping you safe.
Virgo:Â This week, your insides are maybe going to twist themselves up, a little, wrestling with the things that bother you, the things that hurt you, the things you donât want to hear. This is a week for dealing with it, itâs a week for doing the work. Itâs a week for cleaning your what, for fixing your bike, for being very honest with your roommates and your mom and your friends. Itâs a week for clearing out a little space inside your chest so you can breathe, so you can laugh, so you can go for a walk in the afternoon sun.
Libra: This week is going to be about looking at everything that takes up space in your life and everything that takes up space in your head, all your dresses and books and feelings and memories, and sorting through them. This week is about holding tight to the things youâre going to bring with you and the things youâre going to leave behind and the things that will float, ghostlike and dreamy, on through your life, wherever you go, watching you, holding you up. Clean your room and clean your kitchen and listen to country songs.
Scorpio: This week is going to be all about waiting, all about anticipation, in a way thatâs good, in a way thatâs a little painful, in a way thatâs very thrilling. This week, the satisfaction is in the buildup, in the tension, in some kind of buzzing heaviness in the air. Itâs going to feel like every sadness in you is about to become lighter. Itâs going to feel like a thunderstorm, like all the air around you is going to crack open, any second, like the sky is going to open up, like the heatâs going to break, like everythingâs going to change.
Sagittarius: This week, your bones are going to feel a little loose in your body and your thoughts are going to feel a little fast, a little reckless, a little wild. This is a week for being irresponsible with yourself, for being a little too big and a little too loud, for not being careful. This week youâll reveal things to yourself; youâll open up spaces inside yourself, inside your life. Be ready for this, and be careful of the way that recklessness can take you over, can run wild. Let your friends take care of you. Let them listen to Fiona Apple with you.
Capricorn: This is a week for just not even taking any of it, not from anyone in your life, not from your tough and brutal brain. Itâs a week for building yourself up, for seeking out the armor that can help you live in a world that gets cruel, for seeking out the bright bad attitude thatâs going to keep you alive, keep you in motion, even keep you happyâsome of the time. This week, do what you want to do and wear what you want to wear and play the songs you love very loud in your bedroom, in your car, in your headphones.
Aquarius: This week is a week for trying new and weird things: itâs a week for going to the weird sections of the library, itâs a week for going to the weird parts of town, itâs a week for going places that are very far from home. Try to get outside of yourself and watch where the effort takes you. Watch how it shakes up the patterns and pathways in your brain. Watch how it changes the things you think about during the day and the things you dream about at night. Read books youâve never even heard of.
Pisces: This is a week for letting yourself get carried away, for letting your weirdest self handle things (for a while). Itâs a week for dreaming about running away, for dreaming about cool water and outer space and magic, for getting lost in books on the bus, for getting lost on long sunny streets in places youâve never been to before. This weekâs going to be full of luck, and youâll be protected, safe, as you go a little bit wild, as you take new risks, as you move through your life like itâs bright and exciting and unfamiliar. Listen to Prince.
Todayâs image was made specially for Madame Clairevoyant by Jen May.
Ivan Solyaev