Bison, a good friend, an old truck and a long trip ahead …my pup is the best road buddy there is. An oldie, but still one of my favorite photos I’ve ever taken.

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Not today Justin
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@theartofmadeline
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
NASA
cherry valley forever
Today's Document

Origami Around
trying on a metaphor
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
dirt enthusiast
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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#extradirty
Mike Driver
KIROKAZE

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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@incurable-humanness
Bison, a good friend, an old truck and a long trip ahead …my pup is the best road buddy there is. An oldie, but still one of my favorite photos I’ve ever taken.
that one episode of doctor who with vincent van gogh fucked me up that changed me i aged about 20 years after watching that
Women boxing on a roof, circa 1930s
the true villians are the men who use Fifty Shades to manipulate sexual partners into doing something they're not comfortable doing.
Serial Season 2: Darren Wilson
“Atticus–” said Jem bleakly. He turned in the doorway. “What, son?” “How could they do it, how could they?” “I don’t know, but they did it. They’ve done it before and they did it tonight and they’ll do it again and when they do it — seems that only children weep.”
To Kill A Mockingbird, by Harper Lee (via loralove)
THE WORLD IS ABUNDANT
Rip is all about that 'Merica #hebelievesthatwewillwin #teamUSA
"The Runner Up Religions of America" via Linton Weeks
Image courtesy of the ASARB
who knew buddhism was so popular over here?
Canyon hike views. Always nice to get outta town for the day. (at Kern River)
An artist from Oakland, California collects trash and makes tiny mobile homes for the homeless.
Source
Duet/Unreleased new song - The Lumineers
Neyla Pekarek has a great voice. I don’t know why they don’t have more songs with her singing lead.
FINALLY I FOUND IT
Ah, bliss.
This, live, was pretty priceless. She should definitely sing more in their songs! So lovely and so classy.
I’m back into The Lumnineers. Neyla is so great.
I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR THE STUDIO VERSION FOR SO LONG
This is the LaBlogtheque version but if they put this on an actual album that album would sell 400 trillion copies because of this song.
A man who doesn't love easily, loves too much.
Coop - Twin Peaks
do i have a crush on you or am i just lonely
do i like you or do i like that you like me
do I like you or do I like the idea of you
do i want to be in a relationship or do i just want to prove that i’m worthy of one
Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate. Kafka offered to help her look for the doll and arranged to meet her the next day at the same spot. Unable to find the doll he composed a letter from the doll and read it to her when they met. "Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures." This was the beginning of many letters. When he and the little girl met he read her from these carefully composed letters the imagined adventures of the beloved doll. The little girl was comforted. When the meetings came to an end Kafka presented her with a doll. She obviously looked different from the original doll. An attached letter explained: “my travels have changed me… “ Many years later, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll. In summary it said: “every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.”
May Benatar, Kafka and the Doll: The Pervasiveness of Loss
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