marlbororeds100s:

used to look for these all the time when i was a kid and we were at a white sandy beach….

milksockets:

enclosures - andy goldworthy (2007)

heartcountry:

there was no perfect path. you did not get punished. your life did not unravel when you made a left turn. the memory will always be there. you can visit whenever you want. there is no alternate timeline where you made a better choice and got a happier ending. you were a little girl chasing the ice cream truck, playing hopscotch, swinging and aiming for the never ending blue. yes, the grief was waiting up ahead. but so was the miracle of saturdays in a car headed wherever you wanted to go. enough sky to wrap around every wound. friends who, despite your perennial bouts of silence, kept an ear close at all times.

redlipstickresurrected:

Mark Grantham (Canadian, b, 1966, Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada) - Evening In Blue, Paintings: Acrylic on Canvas

victusinveritas:

axiomofhope:

intactics-deactivated20211231:

and i don’t necessarily believe any of this i’m just saying words recreationally

the last sentence of my thesis

ripempezardexerox:

tenderheart444:

wandering-wolf:

Hog-Nosed Bat aka Bumblebee Bat

dozydawn:

“Rodeo.” Aspen, Colorado, 1981. Photographed by Nick Dewolf.

ymutate:

Rebecca Rebouché

weltenwellen:

You have the sun in you, and the softness, and the clarity.