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Spirit...

Spirit...

Hehe smile!

Hehe smile!

This is pretty much the most terrifying thing to me. But I kinda like this picture. I wonder if I hung it up in my room if it would eventually make me less afraid of scary ass dogs. ...that or I would have absolutely terrifying, shit-in-my-sleep dreams.

This is pretty much the most terrifying thing to me. But I kinda like this picture. I wonder if I hung it up in my room if it would eventually make me less afraid of scary ass dogs. ...that or I would have absolutely terrifying, shit-in-my-sleep dreams.

Wolf

Wolf

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“The creative force flows over the terrain of our psyches looking for the natural hollows, the arroyos, the channels that exist in us. We become its tributaries, its basins; we are its pools, ponds, streams, and sanctuaries. The wild creative force flows into whatever beds we have, those we are born with as well as those we dig with our own hands. We don’t have to fill them, we only have to build them.” - Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run with the Wolves.

“The creative force flows over the terrain of our psyches looking for the natural hollows, the arroyos, the channels that exist in us. We become its tributaries, its basins; we are its pools, ponds, streams, and sanctuaries. The wild creative force flows into whatever beds we have, those we are born with as well as those we dig with our own hands. We don’t have to fill them, we only have to build them.” - Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run with the Wolves.

imgfave - amazing and inspiring images. I would love to do a shoot in the winter like this with Logan<3

imgfave - amazing and inspiring images. I would love to do a shoot in the winter like this with Logan<3

To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst... A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn't stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body. The will to take one's place in the world. To say "I am here." To say "I am." ~O.R. Melling

To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst... A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn't stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body. The will to take one's place in the world. To say "I am here." To say "I am." ~O.R. Melling

I know that if I was walking around outside in the dark and saw this, I would be totally freaked out. A great drawing/painting all the same.

I know that if I was walking around outside in the dark and saw this, I would be totally freaked out. A great drawing/painting all the same.

~ᎡaᎥʂҽɖ ɓƴ Ꮗσℓvҽʂ~

~ᎡaᎥʂҽɖ ɓƴ Ꮗσℓvҽʂ~