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Taylor @taylr

Artist/ professor {plants/ regenerative agriculture + Earth stuff)

Baby’s first water

Rollo the little angel

This is turning into a nature journal 🤷🏻

First tree frog of the season

Wild plum blossoms, tiny remnants of the deep abundance that this prairie land once harbored in each season.

I love connecting with people who love dogs because people love dogs much more than they love humans and dogs are pure of heart so when humans connect thinking about dogs, it’s like they can dip into and show a kind of love that is never reserved for the soiled spoils of humans to humans.

Making straight things from trees but committed to keeping those edges a little gay

Tree core. House build.

Spring and summer evenings are our happy place with dry lightning and fireflies.

From when I rehabbed a baby squirrel named Merlin. Love you merlin I hope you’re living free and wild in the woods.

It was Jane Goodall’s birthday yesterday. What a babe in heart, mind, spirit. Pic (obviously) not mine.

500 lbs of pure glory sheep wool of the 5000 lbs we’re going to need to stuff into the walls of this house build ✨ wool captures VOC’s, cleansing air, absorbs and releases moisture very very well, and is made of grass and sun and sky without harming a soul.

Brancusi’s studio 😍 not my pic.

Detail of a Terunobu Fujimori building, favorite architectural historian turned architect. Picture not mine.

Mammatus clouds over the sunset.

Current side project: objectifying straight men the way that gay men imaged women in fashion and thus influenced the straight male gaze upon straight women. I find it fascinating, the subtle differences in how we perceive the other, when the gaze is aesthetic versus desire. Country boy.

Magnolia opulence

Joined for the lesbians, staying for the cute gay boys

Pigeon house in France. Photo not mine. #goals

Solar flare last night

True love is real

Grandpa was gay and lived a double life with his family in Long Island and his lovers in NYC. I feel like I can see his queer gaze through his photographs. It’s not the subject, but the way he shoots them.

Two queer novels that I actually like, at least pieces of them. Recommendations?

My first loves, frogssss 💖 tender little beings.

Bookshelves matter.