Road To Ruin

Sometimes I'm just really inspired by shapes and the colors, like these ruined polaroids by William Miller. They're simply stunning and so fascinating to stare at. If I had a moodboard, they'd be on it...instead, I have this blog.

Childscapes

by yusuke suzuki

Blue Butterfly Day

"It is blue-butterfly day here in spring,
And with these sky-flakes down in flurry on flurry
There is more unmixed color on the wing
Than flowers will show for days unless they hurry.
But these are flowers that fly and all but sing:
And now from having ridden out desire
They lie closed over in the wind and cling
Where wheels have freshly sliced the April mire."

poem by Robert Frost, photographs by D'Art

by Sarah Mattozzi

Dream Walking

by Natalie Kucken

Midas Touch

gold painted posters by rosegolden

The Orbs Of The Stars With Pearls Encased

all by Carlo Van der Roer

O Solitude

"O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell,
Let it not be among the jumbled heap
Of murky buildings; climb with me the steep,-
Nature’s observatory - whence the dell,
Its flowery slopes, its river’s crystal swell,
May seem a span; let me thy vigils keep
’Mongst boughs pavillion’d, where the deer’s swift leap
Startles the wild bee from the fox-glove bell.
But though I’ll gladly trace these scenes with thee,
Yet the sweet converse of an innocent mind,
Whose words are images of thoughts refin’d,
Is my soul’s pleasure; and it sure must be
Almost the highest bliss of human-kind,
When to thy haunts two kindred spirits flee. "
-John Keats

photographs by Charlotte Ortholary