ibuzoo:

Archetype Inspirations – The Dreamer

Their dreams are full of prayers and meetings in the woods, were their magic is strong and pure and takes them far away to castles and fairytale gardens where they belong to.

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A scalar Flower of Life circular image that eludes to the holofractographic structure of the fabric of the vacuum…

What Does Nothing Look Like?

rjzimmerman:

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National Geographic has a story about photographer Murray Fredericks and his experiences in Greenland. Here’s the link. Excerpt:

“What I’m really fascinated with is the psychological impact of a photograph. Why does a landscape image have such an effect on people? Even when it’s an image of nothing.”

“There’s the physical reality of creating a body of work where there is nothing to photograph. When you choose to photograph an empty white ice cap, it takes a very long time to get any images at all because you’re relying on the subtleties of weather, of light, of the snow.”

Some of his photos:

stillbeatsurname:

Centralia (Pennsylvania)

mine fire burning beneath the borough since 1962

xaoss:

The Petri Dish Project – Series 12, by J.D Doria, 2014

“Has anyone ever wondered that maybe Lucifer didn’t say ‘I am better than you God,’ but maybe that he said ‘I am better than what you have deemed me to be?’”

John Holmes

The Litanies of Satan, Charles Baudelaire.

noxstopxandxxgo:

by mehmeturgut, on deviantart

May the bridges I burn light the way

On a starred night Prince Lucifer uprose.

Tired of his dark dominion swung the fiend

Above the rolling ball in cloud part screened,

Where sinners hugged their spectre of repose.

Poor prey to his hot fit of pride were those.

And now upon his western wing he leaned,

Now his huge bulk o’er Afric’s sands careened,

Now the black planet shadowed Arctic snows.

Soaring through wider zones that pricked his scars

With memory of the old revolt from Awe,

He reached a middle height, and at the stars,

Which are the brain of heaven, he looked, and sank.

Around the ancient track marched, rank on rank,

The army of unalterable law.

– George Meridith 

movingplzfllwomourningstar:

dy-amethyst:

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For I gripped you tight and raised you from perdition …