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Can’t Help Falling In Love (Cover) by Fleet Foxes
A Brief History of John Baldessari
Narrated by Tom Waits
so good. so so good.
This song was recorded in 424hz, the natural frequency of nature, this frequency has been found to be more relaxing and natural to us, facilitating healing and a deeper connection with the world around us. It is a song cycle which follows the life-death-rebirth cycle, with mantras uttered along the course of the track (Om Mani Padme Hum, Sa Ta Na Ma, Sat Nam) It gets a bit louder about 10 minutes, when a new tone is introduced, but don’t be frightened! It’s the tone for opening the third eye, and facilitating new beginnings.
Best listened to with headphones, thank you for listening, it means a lot to me :)
perfect for after yoga meditation.
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Only touch if you are in a position where you must help the animal.
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late night musings to The National. the way his deep pure voice just takes me away…
thoughts on lost love and friendship.
surrounded by walls of windows, a forest thick with living beings and childhood memories through the windows of two sides, fields of rebirth and renewal through one, and a door to my forever-home on the last.
If I could buy my grandmother a thousand flowers, they would all be ranunculus, and I would fill her counter tops until the marble was invisible.
tonight I took time to remember the degenerative illnesses that once grasped my soul and held so tight I thought I would crumble, and those moments when I actually did. and how that happy spirit now freely flutters in my heart, above my head, in these woods, today, tonight. but how my mother just found out. She’ll cry, though it’s through.
I saw my first firefly this evening.
this is the longest my hair has ever been and it makes me feel so peaceful.
I’ve never felt a more pure love than the love my father gives to me, though he hides it through his shallow jokes and oppositional laughter. He feels how unalike each other we are, but he loves me still. and I love him. we are the extreme examples of ‘conservative’ and ‘liberal’, always at odds and ever held by the bond of family and love. He has a heart of gold, though he taunts me for my lifestyle choices.
tonight I pulled weeds in the garden for a while. and that is where I felt the most whole in a while. time alone working my hands through foliage and earth is all I need to become one again.
Jim Henson || September 24, 1936 - May 16, 1990
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Little Jayda with her chickens, Chickmunk & Twilight.
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