Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Origami Around

Product Placement

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Jules of Nature
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JVL
trying on a metaphor
we're not kids anymore.
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Peter Solarz
RMH

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Xuebing Du
will byers stan first human second

Kiana Khansmith
cherry valley forever

Kaledo Art
One Nice Bug Per Day
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@finiteintrospection
Ceilings - Local Natives
This song puts me in a weird place, yet I love it so much.
Florence Welch photographed by Laura Jane Coulson
Spending too much money… am I letting go of my attachment to saving? or am I becoming more focused on material goods? am I learning to just do whatever feels good without letting arbitrary conceptions of worth stand in my way?
by Minakani
we sold the car! I officially own nothing.
Shawn Hanna
Thanatophobia ~ Nikola Tamindzic
Cardinal (Original)
A song of grieving.
The hours, all they offer, All they thieve. The time we take for granted, we are Left to grieve.
The cardinal sings so sweetly Over our heads, But we are left her listening, Lost in its breath.
The hollow of absent answers, Oh so heavy, But with weight of life lifted, How light are the shoulders of she Who is finally set free.
The cardinal sings so sweetly Over our heads, But we are left her listening, Lost in its breath.
The cardinal sings so sweetly Over our heads, But we are left here wandering, Directionless.
Craving feminine energy sos
I will always be a Lafayette girl
chair illustrations from my floral chair series of mini prints coming soon
Sequoia National Park, looking down on the trail to the summit of Moro Rock. I was so impressed with how seamless and integrated the construction of this trail was within the natural landscape.
Evidence that I am actually an old man
drinks loads of tea
reads the newspaper
comfort clothing
listens to music from the 80s
the dad friend™
complains about the youths
sleeping
gets excited about plants
This is also me except I don't listen to music from the 80s, I listen to NPR every day...
Benvenuto Disertori
Dancing over Cabin Lake. Black Mountain trail, above Cypress- North Shore of Vancouver BC Canada.
Vintage National Park posters — 1938 - 1941