lynx card is on point today.

morning finds; the garden notes (litter) are getting spiritual as the meadow is blooming.

mad fierce femme

ptsd starting to kick in

end of an era iykyk

RIP 💔 this installation/gallery was opened when I was 12 years old, i have spent so much time in this space, and saw it from beginning to end. kinda hate to say i was attached to this work because i spent a lot of time wishing basquiat was given a space in this building, but i was, especially when they reduced the paintings to one large painting installed on the south wall and painted the walls baby pink and left the orginal ceilings alone 💕 this past year I stopped by quite frequently after tours walking by on fridays and saturdays when they opened the space and I just loved the feeling of being in that space, i will never forget it…but never once did I take a photo 😭 (regret that now ngl) so i had a dream a few months ago that I was with basquiat and warhol in NYC going to different clubs + galleries in the 1980s and it felt so real, then i woke up, and started going there more. but they closed it down and this week removed the paintings and i am still trying to let it go, i can’t believe i actually wish it was permanent. but is anything actually permanent?

4 years ago 7 months postpartum horses always made/make me feel better; going through the archive observing the evolution of self

tripping on the power of muting fools

dumb late question but how do i post youtube vids on this app? #asknostr

when dumb men talk 🥱

I’ve been waiting for her to bloom all summer

1992

dude check out this rock sink 🤘🏽

found this in the garden this morning and I am so here for nature notes- this one is iconic.

should have taken a before photo but the prairie fairies were here and we won’t stop until this whole town feels like a dream

dew drop on agave ovatifolia (whale’s tongue agave) giving little orb energy