“Two years he walks the earth. No phone, no pool, no pets, no cigarettes. Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is the road.”
(via demoriel)
They tell us the people we love are 72.8% water-
there is no such thing as crying,
we are only trying to turn ourselves inside out.
This is a noble pursuit
—Lewis Mundt, excerpt from “Water” (via pigmenting)
(via inkundermynails)
- there is a sustainable treehouse community
- in the middle of the costa rican rainforest
- people can zipline from house to house
- they have wi-fi ARE YOU SHITTING ME WHY DON’T I LIVE THERE RIGHT NOW
(via sweethomestyle)
(Source: mexaline, via lifeisuncanny)
Lone Fisherman by (miss_L)
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Just Another Weekend In Vermont
A hike up Camel’s Hump in Huntington, Vermont on Saturday.
Explored Gillett Pond in Richmond on Sunday.
Everything is alive!
(via fuckyeahhiking)
(via likeneelyohara)
These photos of camouflaged animals by Art Wolfe are like the “Where’s Waldo” of the animal kingdom. You can see more here.
(via paranoiainbloom)
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Imagine immortality, where even a marriage of fifty years would feel like a one-night stand. Imagine seeing trends and fashions blur past you. Imagine the world more crowded and desperate every century. Imagine changing religions, homes, diets, careers, until none of them have any real value. Imagine traveling the world until you’re bored with every square inch. Imagine your emotions, your loves and hates and rivalries and victories, played out again and again until life is nothing more than a melodramatic soap opera. Until you regard the birth and death of other people with no more emotion than the wilted cut flowers you throw away.
—Lullaby by Chuck Palahniuk, 2002 (via destructs)
(via youjustfoundwally)
(Source: all-things-bright-and-beyootiful, via hikeblr)
”This is my favorite photo in the world - me and Linus, born to a dairy cow and ordered to be killed when the farmer saw he was a male (and thus useless in the dairy industry). A compassionate individual intervened, and he was brought to a sanctuary. I met him when he was a few days old and 60 pounds, and he would always try to sit on my lap. Today, 7 years young and 1500 pounds, he still tries to sit on my lap.”
- Colleen Patrick-Goudreau
(via wheresyourmoose)
How strange and foolish is man. He loses his health in gaining wealth. Then to regain health he wastes his wealth. He ruins his present while worrying about his future, but weeps in the future by recalling his past. He lives as though death shall never come to him, but he dies in a way as if he were never born.
—Ali ibn Abi Talib R.A. (via youjustfoundwally)
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