Lee Crutchley

tannertan36
Misplaced Lens Cap
styofa doing anything
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Kiana Khansmith
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Cosmic Funnies
Game of Thrones Daily
d e v o n
almost home
RMH

#extradirty

Andulka
Cosimo Galluzzi
dirt enthusiast
Sade Olutola

Origami Around

No title available

seen from Malaysia
seen from Chile
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Singapore

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Brazil
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from Peru
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@antique-ears
Lee Crutchley
The obvious
Tell them you don’t know how Eve felt when she saw Adam in one hand, and the rest of the fucking universe in the other. Tell them you don’t know how Eve felt when she wanted the universe.
Caitlyn Siehl, Maybe Eve Was a Wild Thing (via abimopector)
‘Forests have secrets,’ he said gently. ‘It’s practically what they’re for. To hide things. To separate one world from another.’
Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless (via marcescentfleur)
Lee Crutchley
you cried wolf, so i came running. QUESTION: am i the wolf or the savior? is my smile too sharp or just my teeth? ANSWER: come a little closer.
efb | questions & answers, #2 (via houseborgia)
Things that suck about new cities:
Broken car + shitty public transit + no friends to mooch rides from.
In order to write the book you want to write, in the end you have to become the person you need to become to write that book.
Junot Díaz (via thatlitsite)
Peanuts
Lee Crutchley
Dylan Thomas: “Do Not Go Gentle Into That Goodnight.”
Feeling/faking
reminder that lucille clifton’s “wont you celebrate w me” is **the best poem** won’t you celebrate with me what i have shaped into a kind of life? i had no model. born in babylon both nonwhite and woman what did i see to be except myself? i made it up here on this bridge between starshine and clay, my one hand holding tight my other hand; come celebrate with me that everyday something has tried to kill me and has failed.
sd it before…will say it again
I have a need of silence and of stars. Too much is said too loudly…
William Alexander Percy (via thatlitsite)
Ella Frances Sanders
Not Enough
Here I am stuck living with my head as a constant disclaimer.
These pages are not enough.
Drinking is bad, feelings are worse.