“She Is Like The Ocean. Vast, Deepless, And Always So Full Of Life. She Is Chaos Itself, And Mystery,

“I prefer to express myself metaphorically. Let me stress: metaphorically, not symbolically. A symbol contains within itself a definite meaning, certain intellectual formula, while metaphor is an image. An image possessing the same distinguishing features as the world it represents. An image — as opposed to a symbol — is indefinite in meaning. One cannot speak of the infinite world by applying tools that are definite and finite. We can analyse the formula that constitutes a symbol, while metaphor is a being-within-itself, it’s a monomial. It falls apart at any attempt of touching it.”

— Andrei Tarkovsky

I am not kidding when I say I want to run away into the woods to live amongst the moss and all the woodland and fairytale creatures.

~ ♡ our soft little boy; Moomintroll ♡ ~

luisa beccaria | milan spring ‘16

Zeva Oelbaum, Cyanotypes (from “Blue Print”)

floral illustrations of the seasons, margaret lace roscoe, 1829, “spring”

source: archive.org 

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