a mush and his tiny traveller buddy
todays bird
Jules of Nature
One Nice Bug Per Day
$LAYYYTER
Cosimo Galluzzi
cherry valley forever
Sweet Seals For You, Always
KIROKAZE
occasionally subtle
Show & Tell
Three Goblin Art
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Not today Justin
Game of Thrones Daily
trying on a metaphor

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izzy's playlists!
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a mush and his tiny traveller buddy
🍃🌼𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞
http://instagram.com/cottagesandbungalows
When I was about 11, my father was listening to NPR in the car and I was the captive audience in the back seat with no choice but to listen. It was some gardening and/or food themed show and the host was talking about how carrots grown in the winter produce more sugar. This is an evolutionary tactic on the carrot’s part to survive harsh conditions. And that was when this man dropped the most banger line I’ve ever heard. “When you bite into a carrot and it tastes sweet, that’s the carrot saying ‘I don’t want to die.’” I was floored, changed as a person forever. This line haunts me. The poetry. The emotion. NPR made me the sappy garden idiot I am today, romanticizing senescence and over analyzing the science behind vegetables.
Guys I found the best tutorial ever
Guys I found the best tutorial ever
housesitting
http://www.instagram.com/rosie.simply.rosie/
Illustrations from The Black Cat magazine, vol. 16 (1910-1911).
I love the song “Scarborough Fair” because it follows my favorite poetic structure:
Nosy question
Grocery list
Haunting personal information
https://www.instagram.com/HouseBeautful
trona pinnacles, california
𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟷𝟽, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟻 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
the signs do be kinda vibin doe 👀👉👈😳✊👊🖐️🥺🥺
bookstore cats...the cutest!
can’t stop thinking about this funky little bird i saw last year in Ravenna