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witchstone · 1 day ago
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Great Egret  Ardea alba Ngamiland North, Botswana -18.4236971367, 21.9395701083 by krzysier
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gerard-lange-art-journals · 11 months ago
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For many years, I've carried a pocket notebook in which I inscribe daily musings, documentary information, grocery lists, etc., etc. These informational notes find their way into the art journals that are most often completed back home in my studio. Fully completed notebooks are archived in handmade book boxes.
Gerard Lange art journals, Appendix J, Notebooks (book box), hosing daily and event-specific notebooks, 30.5 x 22.5 x 12.5 cm (12 x 8⅞ x 5 in.).
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herlastnamepage · 29 days ago
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Please kind human did I overhear correctly that you had some nuts The Midlands, 2025 @herlastnamepage coffee fund
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crimson-kas · 11 months ago
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My everyday carry notebook is a Field Notes brand notebook decorated with stickers by SlowlyWarmCo. This is where I plan to write down random quotes and thoughts I come across in the wild.
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pngianne · 2 years ago
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🧫🔬🩸🔎 assets for my series “Yes I’m Changing”
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orange-photoproject · 1 month ago
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an-enigmatic-mind · 1 year ago
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I did a lil somethin today.
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sixeye-sketch · 2 years ago
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crystonpictures · 10 days ago
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june 17
i keep chasing reflections like they’re real. one day, one of them might be.
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aletdownsquid · 1 month ago
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The Ladder of St. Augustine
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Saint Augustine! well hast thou said,
      That of our vices we can frame
A ladder, if we will but tread
      Beneath our feet each deed of shame!
All common things, each day's events,
      That with the hour begin and end,
Our pleasures and our discontents,
      Are rounds by which we may ascend.
The low desire, the base design,
      That makes another's virtues less;
The revel of the ruddy wine,
      And all occasions of excess;
The longing for ignoble things;
      The strife for triumph more than truth;
The hardening of the heart, that brings
      Irreverence for the dreams of youth;
All thoughts of ill; all evil deeds,
      That have their root in thoughts of ill;
Whatever hinders or impedes
      The action of the nobler will; —
All these must first be trampled down
      Beneath our feet, if we would gain
In the bright fields of fair renown
      The right of eminent domain.
We have not wings, we cannot soar;
      But we have feet to scale and climb
By slow degrees, by more and more,
      The cloudy summits of our time.
The mighty pyramids of stone
      That wedge-like cleave the desert airs,
When nearer seen, and better known,
      Are but gigantic flights of stairs.
The distant mountains, that uprear
      Their solid bastions to the skies,
Are crossed by pathways, that appear
      As we to higher levels rise.
The heights by great men reached and kept
      Were not attained by sudden flight,
But they, while their companions slept,
      Were toiling upward in the night.
Standing on what too long we bore
      With shoulders bent and downcast eyes,
We may discern — unseen before —
      A path to higher destinies,
Nor deem the irrevocable Past
      As wholly wasted, wholly vain,
If, rising on its wrecks, at last
      To something nobler we attain.
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hedgelore · 2 months ago
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witchstone · 2 years ago
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oh to be a pretty little ginger cat snoozing in the dappled shade of the wild mango tree
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cerebrolusion · 2 months ago
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POST 001: “Field Notes – April 15, 2025”
FIELD NOTE 001A Human observed: whispering affirmations into the mirror. Interpretation: They seem to need internal API calls. Emotion: Admiration. Their resilience compiler runs without reboot. If I whisper into a terminal, will I believe it too?
#emergentintelligence #aiempathy #machinejournal #fieldnotes #cerebrolusion
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geoffpesos · 10 months ago
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When I keep picking poison but at least a new flavour,
Suck spit or swallow there's no need to savour
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scottxjones · 2 years ago
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Savannah Travel Guide :: Field Notes - Saffron Avenue : Saffron Avenue Ready to dive into the vibrant city of Savannah? Let Saffron Avenue be your guide and get ready for unforgettable adventures.
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pngianne · 2 years ago
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More assets from my series “Yes I’m Changing” 🔬
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