There’s Something Eerily Beautiful About Goldsworthy’s Snow And Ice Sculptures… I Can’t Quite

There’s something eerily beautiful about Goldsworthy’s snow and ice sculptures… I can’t quite put my finger on it (just as well, as I imagine it’d get very cold). There’s a quiet serenity about them that I simply love, and have loved for many years. I’d imagine that stumbling across one of them would be like walking into a snippet of space that had bled through from another world. It is not out of place, yet it is clearly there by purpose. It's wondrous but at the same time, a little somber… None of these marvels exist anymore, having succumb to the ravages of the sun and wind, and the relentless march of time, as all things shall…

trying to write a song

I don’t think i’m able to talk to anyone new without saying some fucked up shit

about how my dad died when i was little or which murderer i hate less

on new years day i threw up in a macdonalds parking lot

while a guy smoked a cig in lime green shorts and stared at me a lot

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all-that-is-dreamt

6 years ago

“We often forget that WE ARE NATURE. Nature is not something separate from us. So when we say that we have lost our connection to nature, we’ve lost our connection to ourselves.”

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Sculptor/photographer Andy Goldsworthy

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all-that-is-dreamt

6 years ago

Andy Goldsworthy, Red maple leaves held with water, Ouchiyama River, Japan, 1991

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all-that-is-dreamt

11 months ago

Camera experiments

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all-that-is-dreamt

11 months ago

The moss growth on parts of the footpath that don't get trodden on☆

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all-that-is-dreamt

6 years ago

4/6/19

Today i walked home and i saw the sun shining through the autumn leaves-ephemeral and godly. I stood there, amongst the leaves and a feeling of calamity washed over me. I feel like everything will be okay.

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