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transmortifried:

no context november. figure it out.

(via observedintoexistence)

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noorskitchen:

One of the most challenging things I’ve had to learn is that healing must be intentional. There is no one golden day that comes and saves you from all your misery. Healing is a practice. You have to decide that it’s what you want to do and actively do it. You have to make a habit out of it. Once I learned that, I only looked back to see how far I came.

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faeamour:

existential-celestial:

“When Van Gogh was a young man in his early twenties, he was in London studying to be a clergyman. He had no thought of being an artist at all. he sat in his cheap little room writing a letter to his younger brother in Holland, whom he loved very much. He looked out his window at a watery twilight, a thin lamppost, a star, and he said in his letter something like this: “it is so beautiful I must show you how it looks.” And then on his cheap ruled note paper, he made the most beautiful, tender, little drawing of it. When I read this letter of Van Gogh’s it comforted me very much and seemed to throw a clear light on the whole road of Art. Before, I thought that to produce a work of painting or literature, you scowled and thought long and ponderously and weighed everything solemnly and learned everything that all artists had ever done aforetime, and what their influences and schools were, and you were extremely careful about *design* and *balance* and getting *interesting planes* into your painting, and avoided, with the most astringent severity, showing the faintest *academical* tendency, and were strictly modern. And so on and so on. But the moment I read Van Gogh’s letter I knew what art was, and the creative impulse. It is a feeling of love and enthusiasm for something, and in a direct, simple, passionate and true way, you try to show this beauty in things to others, by drawing it. And Van Gogh’s little drawing on the cheap note paper was a work of art because he loved the sky and the frail lamppost against it so seriously that he made the drawing with the most exquisite conscientiousness and care.”

Brenda Ueland, from “If You Want to Write: A Book about Art, Independence and Spirit”

nothing else matters except this.

(via betweenthemustypages)

Permalink | 134,649 notes | June 21, 2021

glazedeye-s:

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oh, to fill up your lungs with a wild garden’s breath…

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spitblossoms:

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lucjan:
“some sketches,
a comic in the creation process, I have 40 pages of written story and it goes very slowly;

lucjan:

some sketches,
a comic in the creation process, I have 40 pages of written story and it goes very slowly; <

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thesunnwillshine:

“There will be bumps and breaks in your life. There will be challenges and obstacles. There will moments when you feel like you cannot possibly take on any more. These are the moments when you must be there for yourself. Truly and undoubtedly. Have faith, stay strong, and continuously remind yourself that, although the world seems to be upside down; It won’t be like this forever.”

— Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin (via thepowerwithin)

Permalink | 2,947 notes | January 9, 2021
con-ti:
“Found a blue ballpoint pen so I’m doodling during critique
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con-ti:

Found a blue ballpoint pen so I’m doodling during critique

(via thesunnwillshine)

Permalink | 2,611 notes | January 9, 2021

thesunnwillshine:

“Every act of perception, is to some degree an act of creation, and every act of memory is to some degree an act of imagination.”

— Oliver Sacks (via theemotionmachine)

Permalink | 143 notes | January 9, 2021