ᴅᴀnɪᴇʟᴀ

@daydreamwanderer.bsky.social

A story, after all, never really belongs to anyone: it belongs to the person who listens to it. ☙ https://the.fotoapp.co/dani_67

"humans are just another form of existence in the forest, no different from the wind..some are gentle, some bring destruction..yet, the forest accepts these winds simply as one of the many phenomena that arise & pass. in the same way, I believe the forest will also accept humans"— 박귀순 #KuiSoonPark

Orange breeze, 140 x 120cm, oil on canvas, 2021

Kui Soon Park, born in South Korea in 1983, she attended the Kaywon School of Art & Design in South Korea from 2003 to 2005, where she studied Fine Art.
From 2007 to 2012, she earned her diploma in painting in Germany after studying under Hanns Schimansky at the Berlin-Weißensee School of Art.

I don't care about their different thoughts Different thoughts are good for me Up in arms and chaste and whole All God's children took their toll Look, my eyes are just holograms Look, your love has drawn red from my hands From my hands you know you'll never be More than twist in my sobriety

📷 matteo capirola
a table seen from above with loads of empty (wine) glasses 🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷🍷

"... the images that appeared among the ruins and sands at the edge of the desert were considered accursed, evil — no one should go near." M. K. The Khamaseen Wind, 1929 by Mahmoud Mokhtar (1891–1934) 🇪🇬 خمسين חמסין

a sculptor of a peasant woman walking into a sandstorm (Khamaseen)