This is the cycle of the Sun rising in the Old Egypt myth. Râ & Seth fighting against Apophis to bring Sun to the land of Egypt
This is the cycle of the Sun rising in the Old Egypt myth. Râ & Seth fighting against Apophis to bring Sun to the land of Egypt
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what the fuck is up!? my life. that’s what’s up.
Window Light Curves (by bratjerm)
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the reason i got this tattoo is for my grandfather that past away at 98, today would have been his 99th birthday. the two gardenias are for my grandparents, they were my grandfathers favorite flower. he used to have his own little garden and planted all these flowers. the crow is there because the day my grandfather past away and even with his sister, there were hundreds of crows outside of there houses. I never EVER saw any crows around his house till that day. the quote i got along with it says nunca me abandonaste, and it is a song stating that after 75 years of marriage, my grandma never abandoned my grandfather after he serenaded her with a song that said dont abandon me women.. My tattoo is for my grandfather, who on this day, May 23 would have been one year closer to 100
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fighting depression=me fighting agaisnt the fucking ocean. its really hard to fight water. slips through your grip every time i get ahold,
and damn. theres so much of it.
True religion is real living; living with all one’s soul, with all one’s goodness and righteousness.
—Albert Einstein
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This is such an attractive male…mmmm
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Island cabin on Senja, Norway. Submitted and photographed byKristian Helgesen.
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“Vishnu sleeps in the cosmic ocean, and the lotus of the universe grows from his navel. On the lotus sits Brahma, the creator. Brahma opens his eyes, and a world comes into being, governed by an Indra. Brahma closes his eyes, and a world goes out of being. The life of a Brahma is 432,000 years. When he dies, the lotus goes back, and another lotus is formed, and another Brahma. Then think of the galaxies beyond galaxies in infinite space, each a lotus, with a Brahma sitting on it, opening his eyes, closing his eyes.”
~ Joseph Campbell, “The Power of Myths”
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