'And then I panicked most at what the sound of the wind/ could do/ to me' --Bernadette Mayer (at Fall River Road)
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@monica-inthemountains
'And then I panicked most at what the sound of the wind/ could do/ to me' --Bernadette Mayer (at Fall River Road)
I don't use the word "delightful" lightly, but look at these brunching marmots. (at Granite Pass)
Lived in a tent for almost three weeks and now I live here and am Snow White, probably 🕊🍎 (at Rocky Mountain National Park)
🎂 (at Milt's Stop & Eat)
🔺♦️🔻 (at Zion National Park)
🌤 (at Marble Canyon, Arizona)
👹 #mcm #hoodoo #beard (at Bryce Canyon National Park)
We live in a tent now & it's not all bad. (at Indian Creek, UT)
🐝 (at Capital Reef National Park Utah)
🍯🌞🌵 (at Hanksville, Utah)
"Ever since I left the city you you you" -Edward Abbey (at Canyonlands-Needles District, UT)
"Walking into the forest we are/ two rooms who think"
@monica-inthemountains bundled up in her tent, right before it blew away.
This was a cold, spectacular morning. Like all of them spent in my favorite home.
🌵 (at Capitol Reef National Park)
I’ve got my full rucksack pack and it’s spring, I’m going to go Southwest to the dry land, to the long lone land of Texas and Chihuahua and the gay streets of Mexico night, music coming out of doors, girls, wine, weed, wild hats, viva! What does it matter? Like the ants that have nothing to do but dig all day, I have nothing to do but what I want and be kind and remain nevertheless uninfluenced by imaginary judgments and pray for the light.
Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums (via theloniousmyk)
full moon, again 🏹 (at Canyonlands National Park)