Emil Nolde, Drifting Clouds
Anonymous: Fool. The Empress. Stength. Justice. Death. The star. The moon.
  • The Fool:Tell an embarrassing story

once i was walking down the stairs from an internet cafe missed the last step and almost face planted, i proceeded to turn around and miss the second set of steps and landed flat on my back at the bottom. lucky for me it was more funny than painful

  • The Empress:What do you desire most?\

for everyone to become more empathetic and understand what it truly takes to love the world. people can be so horrible to eachother. 

  • Strength:What gives you strength?

music, and the way it surrounds my life. some of the most perfect moments ive experienced im my life were due to music and it can change my mood so positively in such a short period of time.

  • Justice:If you could be a super hero (or villain) what would you call yourself and what powers would you have?

I would be a superhero called Abacrombe whos arch nemesis is the Evile Great Brown Cow whose soul mission with his everlasting and omnipotent consciousness is to cause the cows on the earth to rise up in a giant bovine uprising and overthrow their human masters. his special powers would be acid cud and mind control. i would fight with a portable waffle iron, and my power would be an inhuman ability to eat beef.

  • Death:If you were able to reincarnate, what would your next life be?

hopefully some sort of animal. like a fox or bear. a bird would be wicked as well. flying would be reallll fun, maybe Abacrombe can fly as well. just in case there’s a cowtastraphe

  • The Star:What inspires you?

Anyone who can put there soul into a piece of artwork, something that comes from within themselves and theyve somehow managed to convey that through visual, audio or sensory methods, poetry, books, music, paintings. its all incredible

  • The Moon:Describe a dream (or nightmare) you’ve had recently.

i used to have a reoccurring dream where id dream i was doing a mundane task like cleaning, running or talking to someone, and then slowly id start to loose my ability to do anything, everything would go all fuzzy and my limbs would not do what i wanted to do. really weirded me out,.


dying cows wander in the burning oil fields, al ahmadi oil fields, kuwait, 1991, by steve mccurry

I don’t even remember where I found this gif, but it’s fucking hilarious

Coastal Landscape with crowds of Moonlight, 1852 by  Knud Andreassen Baade. Norwegian (1808 - 1879)