misspybis:

The Magician tarot card.

the alchemists apprentice, miss pybis

misspybis #artistsontumblr

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scales-and-fangs:

Napping eyes of the red-eyed tree frog (Agalychnis callidryas)

In the day, when the frog is asleep, a gold membrane creeps over its eyes. It lets in a small amount of light, enough so that if a predator approaches, the non-poisonous frog can wake up, show its bulging red eyes and present its yellow feet in a bid to make the would-be attacker think twice.

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The path isn’t a straight line; it’s a spiral. You continually come back to things you thought you understood and see deeper truths.

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Don’t take anything personally. Nothing others do is because of you. What others say and do is a projection of their own reality, their own dream. When you are immune to the opinions and actions of others, you won’t be the victim of needless suffering.

Don Miguel Ruiz, The Four Agreements (via earthenspirit)

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hoodedhawk:

I’m really quite simple. I don’t want to be in the business full-time, because I’m a gardener. I plant flowers and watch them grow. I don’t go out to clubs, I don’t party, I stay at home and watch the river flow. — George Harrison

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Anything you accept fully will get you there, will take you into peace. This is the miracle of surrender.

 Eckhart Tolle (via purplebuddhaproject)

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cosmofilius:

nourishmydirt:

Stayed in tin pyramids right on Mauna Loa.. The energy from the floor had me buzzing all night.

oh… wow. so perfect. i want to fly to hawaii right now!!! xx

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rryann:

culturedwind:

“As a lotus flower is born in water, grows in water and rises out of water to stand above it unsoiled, so I, born in the world, raised in the world having overcome the world, live unsoiled by the world” —Buddha 

i fucking love this quote

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The beauty you see in me
is a reflection of you

Rumi  (via thatkindofwoman)

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When the blood of your veins returns to the sea and the dust of your bones returns to the ground, maybe then will you remember that this earth does not belong to you, you belong to this earth.

This blog needs to be more empowering. Not a fuel for vanity.

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