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Sometimes I'm so tired, I become earth.
🎨 Elin Manon
Sometimes you have to retrace your steps through the dark wood, to pick up the pieces of you that you left behind.
Remember: the world is still full of humans who are growing things, healing others, writing stories, dreaming, and falling in love. 🌸
🎨 Sean Lewis
For the children who were eaten by wolves, abandoned in the wildwood, sold off to kings, poisoned by apples, bewitched into swans: You are wanted here. The land made you. The moon knows your name.
🎨 Paul Zelinsky
🌙 Story Challenge!🌙 Write a 1 tweet story about this bewitching artwork by Jakob Rozalski.
"Have I changed?" he asked, his mouth full of little stones and laughing brooks and the morning chorus of a hundred birds.
🎨 Thomas Duchek
A thread of magical fairytale dresses that Made Me Feel Things 🌙 ❤️
Selkie men, long ago, would come ashore and become lovers to the wives of fishermen, who were lonely as their husbands were often at sea.
Many children, dark-haired and sea-hearted, were born from these trysts. 🦭 🌊
🎨 Zirasharia
You haven't spent enough time studying the whimsical paintings of children's book illustrator Margaret Tarrant today, and frankly, it shows. 🧚♂️
I feel heartbroken for the person I was in my early 20s, who felt he had to work so tirelessly to save the world, the environment, his friends & family; he had to be healthy and fit and positive at all times; he was so determined to be a healer, naturopath and always eat "clean".