How happy are the wild birds, they can go where they will, now to the sea, now to the mountain, and come home without rebuke.

Great Mothers, 6300-5300 BCE
horsdeconcours:

jesuisperdu :

Per Kirkeby
form1a:

 Shinsho Fuji (Fresh Praise of Fuji) - Koshiro Onchi, 1946.
gallowhill:

Alighiero e Boetti - Writing With Both Hands, 1970

days of nothing The smell of bees and brambles that gave me a headache the wind holding my neck coming in from the car window still a bit too cold and my hair grows too fast so that I can’t keep up And I’m sorry that I couldn’t say anything about but I don’t know how what to say. The sun is out I don’t understand why


Jenny Holzer, part of her Truisms series.
aerbor:

Ian Teh Old passenger boat on the Yangtze river. China.

I have 0 energy

cinoh:

vsw:
Anonymous snapshot
from the Visual Studies Workshop Photographic Print Archive
corregida:

uh,
artpedia:

Anne Ferran - Scenes on the Death of Nature, II, 1986. Silver gelatin print