B.K. Noble

Reasons to Live Through the Apocalypse Sunrises. People you have still to meet and laugh with. Songs about love, peace, anger, and revolution. Walks in the woods. The smile you exchange with a stranger when you experience beauty accidentally together. Butterflies. Seeing your grandparents again. The moon in all her forms, whether half or full. Dogs. Birthdays and half-birthdays. That feeling of floating in love. Watching birds eat from bird feeders. The waves of happiness that follow the end of sadness. Brown eyes. Watching a boat cross an empty sea. Sunsets. Dipping your feet in the river. Balconies. Cake. The wind in your face when you roll the car window down on an open highway. Falling asleep to the sound of a steady heartbeat. Warm cups of tea on cold days. Hugs. Night skies. Art museums. Books filled with everything you do not yet know. Long conversations. Long-lost friends. Poetry. - Nikita Gill

Hand embroidered hoop art of Winnie the Pooh sitting down to eat with the phrase ‘eat the rich’

I think I’m obsessed with this actually????

As a dude in his late 30’s who recently got back into making art, I am here to tell you:

IT IS NEVER TOO LATE TO CHASE YOUR PASSION.

GET AFTER IT.

Hey! Here’s some kitties. You deserve them. You’re doing AMAZING! ✨💖✨

Here is a moment of peace for your timeline.

Little River, Great Smoky Mountains National Park

A gray bird with a crest and a white breast stands on a bare branch looking ready to take on the world, or at least the bird feeder.

In case anyone is in need of some Cute I bring you the Tufted Titmouse.

It's me, I'm in need of the cute

#birds 🌿

Everybody check on your group chats. It’s rough out here.

Hunger by Roxane Gay, Song of Solomon by Toni Morrison✨🖤✨

This is absolutely beautiful✨💖