work in progress

Married to B. Mama to S.

[this-old-stomping-ground]

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[her-mama-bear]

"Get in, dork, we've got adventuring to do and I lack the opposable thumbs. So.

Shot gun!"

[bobbole]

Janis Goodman, Breathing Space

[desert-love]

[natalioovski]

[the-photograph]

[this-old-stomping-ground]

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[this-old-stomping-ground]

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[desert-love]

[pnglove]

[h-o-m--e]

[her-mama-bear]

"Harumph"

[nocternalrandomness]

Red Rock Lightning

[karolinactually]

[anancientheart]

there’s something about becoming older where everything feels finite. summer isn’t endless, love isn’t eternal. you move homes, your favorite boots fall apart, your dog dies. everything feels consuming and beautiful when it is believed to be eternal. now it is all precious. everything. and there is a melancholy that comes with it.

[importantdogimages]

[her-mama-bear]

"Swear the bear was HUGE and scary andandand I fought it off and this was the only part of your sandwich I could rescue. It was totally a bear. Promise."

[vexheart]

— Kazuo Ishiguro, My Twentieth Century Evening and Other Small Breakthroughs

[love-romance-relationships]

[hemingways-stuff]