But first, Coffee!

Nicolás, 23 years old, Chilean (from a country that nobody knows...) Books, coffee, some close friends and a good talk about greats memories mean a lot to me, that's my passion, maybe borddering on the obsession. Did I mention I like Foxes?

[catie-does-things]

““Drink because you are happy, but never because you are miserable.” -GK Chesterton”

— (via evangelicaltocatholic)

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ Brown ~

[apesoformythoughts]

“What is wrong with the man in the modern town is that he does not know the causes of things; and that is why, as the poet says, he can be too much dominated by despots and demagogues. He does not know where things come from; he is the type of the cultivated Cockney who said he liked milk out of a clean shop and not a dirty cow.”

— G.K. Chesterton: The Outline of Sanity

[everythingfox]

🦊

[pyrrhic-victoria]

[alecsgrg]

[versaversa]

[photographersunite]

[catie-does-things]

“Jesus promised his disciples three things—that they would be completely fearless, absurdly happy, and in constant trouble.”

— G. K. Chesterton (via the-last-crusade)

[banjosandbogs]

Happy Fall

[suspend]

Snow Blind http://flic.kr/p/jw8NxV Snow Blind

[catie-does-things]

“Love means loving the unlovable – or it is no virtue at all.”

— G.K. Chesterton, Heretics

[greg--photo]

Aspen - 9.17.2017 - Gregory Blanpied

[wolf-teeth]

[apesoformythoughts]

“The rising generation can sometimes be a sinking generation; or what is rather to be called a degeneration.”

— G.K. Chesterton: New Witness, July 19, 1918

[angelsinart]

[soracities]

“Nothing’s perfect,” sighed the fox […] “My life is monotonous. I hunt chickens; people hunt me. All chickens are just alike, and all men are just alike. So I’m rather bored. But if you tame me, my life will be filled with sunshine. I’ll know the sound of footsteps that will be different from all the rest. Other footsteps send me back underground. Yours will call me out of my burrow like music. And then, look! You see the wheat fields over there? I don’t eat bread. For me wheat is of no use whatever. Wheat fields say nothing to me. Which is sad. But you have hair the colour of gold. So it will be wonderful, once you’ve tamed me! The wheat, which is golden, will remind me of you. And I’ll love the sound of the wind in the wheat.”

— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince