Goat

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madeofmorninglight:

dirky-dirky-heart:

evil-fallen-angel:

mundi-mage:

gallifreyanconsultingdetective:

biomorphosis:

This is not a tasty gummy sweet but a Jewel Caterpillar found in Amazon Rainforest. They are covered with sticky goo-like, gellatinous tubercles that provides protection from its predator like ants until they metamorphosise into winged moths.

HAVE YOU SEEN IT GROWN UP THOUGH

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literal pokemon

have you seen the cocoon it makes though? image

it’s so pretty as a baby, it looks like an actual gem. then suddenly it pupates into a net thing and when it comes out it looks like the fucking Lorax 

dude

HOW COOL

(via lalalushh)

— 1 month ago with 265076 notes
sciencefictiongallery:

Ciruelo Cabral - Intelligent Life

sciencefictiongallery:

Ciruelo Cabral - Intelligent Life

— 1 month ago with 45 notes
"You can’t find intimacy—you can’t find home—when you’re always hiding behind masks. Intimacy requires a certain level of vulnerability. It requires a certain level of you exposing your fragmented, contradictory self to someone else. You running the risk of having your core self rejected and hurt and misunderstood."
Junot Díaz (via ukitai)

(Source: whyallcaps, via avocado-beb)

— 1 month ago with 13153 notes
sciencefictiongallery:

Jack Gaughan - Raiders from the Rings, 1963.

sciencefictiongallery:

Jack Gaughan - Raiders from the Rings, 1963.

— 1 month ago with 66 notes
I’m going to be honest with you reader, I took 4 photos and decided to upload this. Not that it matters, but in case you find yourself wondering one day if people take more than 1 photo to upload to internet. Yes, certainly I do! Now Cohen’s ringing in my mind, 12 midnight and surprise, I have more work to do. All I want to do is journal. 
Nightingale (A verse by L. Cohen)
"Fare thee well my nightingaleI lived but to be near youThough you are singing somewhereI can no longer hear you”

I’m going to be honest with you reader, I took 4 photos and decided to upload this. Not that it matters, but in case you find yourself wondering one day if people take more than 1 photo to upload to internet. Yes, certainly I do! Now Cohen’s ringing in my mind, 12 midnight and surprise, I have more work to do. All I want to do is journal. 

Nightingale (A verse by L. Cohen)

"Fare thee well my nightingale
I lived but to be near you
Though you are singing somewhere
I can no longer hear you”

— 1 month ago with 2 notes
red-lipstick:

Jan De Maesschalck (b. 1958, St-Gillis-Waas, Belgium) - Untitled, 1998 Paintings: Acrylics on Paper

red-lipstick:

Jan De Maesschalck (b. 1958, St-Gillis-Waas, Belgium) - Untitled, 1998 Paintings: Acrylics on Paper

(Source: start.zeno-x.com, via 2headedsnake)

— 1 month ago with 856 notes
"I wish I could tell you this every morning you awake; that you are enough. That you are an intricate, vibrant life. That every soft breath from your lips, and every timid heartbeat, is precious and beautiful."
— 1 month ago with 1872 notes

scramy:

Found a cure for loneliness I’m forever immune
Stuck in my walk and in my head and I hum her tune
Yep she got rhythm, it’s right
Some things don’t need words
You know you’re living
When it all becomes a blur
Can’t be explained and there ain’t no reason to
Something strange just takes over you
One million lovers to choose from but none like her,
The only one for sure

— 1 month ago with 1 note
scramy:

Manjusri by Mayumi Oda
The perfect wisdom of the Bodhisattva. 

scramy:

Manjusri by Mayumi Oda

The perfect wisdom of the Bodhisattva. 

— 1 month ago with 1 note
Wise banana man

Strange fellow
Thick, wrinkled;
pale and yellow.
I wish for him
to peel before me,
his tough skin; to see
his naked, wrinkled body; to palpate
his wise old heart. But
to my surprise when he
peeled before me, his heart did not
beat and our eyes did not meet. Just
the slight slime I could feel at my 
fingertips. I dared not ask.

— 1 month ago
#poem