Something from Nothing

A Lonely Tree Shivers in the Fog

A Lonely Tree Shivers in the Fog

October Dusk

October Dusk

#sunset, #sky, #summer, #iphone, #iphoneography, #beauty, #clouds, #weather  (Taken with instagram)

#sunset, #sky, #summer, #iphone, #iphoneography, #beauty, #clouds, #weather (Taken with instagram)

My life is not this steeply sloping hour,
in which you see me hurrying.
Much stands behind me; I stand before it like a tree;
I am only one of my many mouths,
and at that, the one that will be still the soonest.

I am the rest between two notes,
which are somehow always in discord
because Death’s note wants to climb over—
but in the dark interval, reconciled,
they stay there trembling.
And the song goes on, beautiful.

—Rainer Maria Rilke, from Selected Poems of Rainer Maria Rilke, trans. Robert Bly (via bookoasis)

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sirmitchell:

The Earth and the Moon. Taken 6 million miles away by the Juno spacecraft which is on its way to Jupiter. 
Man, space is neat! Everything we love and hate and know is on that pale blue dot. 

sirmitchell:

The Earth and the Moon. Taken 6 million miles away by the Juno spacecraft which is on its way to Jupiter. 

Man, space is neat! Everything we love and hate and know is on that pale blue dot.