Autumn along the Blue Ridge Parkway.
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Autumn along the Blue Ridge Parkway.
Sometimes I’m overwhelmed with the insatiable desire to learn. To know astronomy and geography and language and architecture; to recognize each constellation, planet, and star; to speak and understand all languages, be able to decipher ancient Greek and Latin text; to grow my understanding of how the human body works; study the differences and similarities of each religion; recognize the use for each herb and seed and sapling.
I want to better myself, not for fame or recognition or power. I just want to understand.
bedroom in space
To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before (2018) dir. Susan Johnson
The morning song. 1883. Book cover, detail.
Body language.
I love how Ray Holt is portrayed simultaneously as a serious, emotionless captain as well as the most dramatic and petty person on the whole team. I live for his deadpan dramatic-ness and I’ve honestly never seen a character like him before on TV
The Cluster pretending to be tourists in Napoli
wheres jake gyllenhaal
in our hearts
me: [accidentally closes a chrome window with 50+ tabs]
my laptop, gently weeping: oh my god………… oh ym hgod thank you so much……….. thank y
Orangery @ Montacute House. - dohger
me being ignored (now that i am mature): this is fine i suppose
this is a lie im on the verge of tears
Driftwood structure on South Shore, Lake Superior. Submitted by Tom Scholtz.