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This looks like the start of something to keep.

This looks like the start of something to keep.

crashinglybeautiful: Katsushika Hokusai, Boy Looking At Mt. Fuji (from Five Branch Tree)

crashinglybeautiful: Katsushika Hokusai, Boy Looking At Mt. Fuji (from Five Branch Tree)

crashinglybeautiful: Moonlight - Potomac Park, Washington, D.C., Detroit Publishing Company postcard (from theshipthatflew via: NYPL)

crashinglybeautifulMoonlight - Potomac Park, Washington, D.C., Detroit Publishing Company postcard (from theshipthatflew via: NYPL)

crashinglybeautiful:

ontheborderland:

Fuzhou Jinshansi (Fuzhou Gold Mountain Temple)  [福州金山寺], China, taken between 1870-1971. (via)
The inky clouds fly in, but do not hide the hills, As random drops of white rain leap into the boats. A sudden wind arrives and sweeps across the earth, Below I see the lake a mirror of the sky.
—Su Shi (苏轼) (1037-1101), ‘Written While Drunk in Lake-View Pavilion on the 27th Day of the Sixth Month’

crashinglybeautiful:

ontheborderland:

Fuzhou Jinshansi (Fuzhou Gold Mountain Temple)  [福州金山寺], China, taken between 1870-1971. (via)

The inky clouds fly in, but do not hide the hills,
As random drops of white rain leap into the boats.
A sudden wind arrives and sweeps across the earth,
Below I see the lake a mirror of the sky.

—Su Shi (苏轼) (1037-1101), ‘Written While Drunk in Lake-View Pavilion on the 27th Day of the Sixth Month’

crashinglybeautiful: John Sexton, Rice Field and Pine Forest, Japan  1985

crashinglybeautiful: John Sexton, Rice Field and Pine Forest, Japan 1985

Everything, everything, everything is connected.


"Listen, I am heroic enough to say 'I love you' when I love, heroic enough to sing a song and mean it, heroic enough not to faint at the toss of a shawl or the tilt of a baseball hat or the flick of tie. And you are, too." --S.E.S.