Some photos from my trip to the Lake District. Including beautiful mountains, beautiful skies, and a tree buried with coins. I wish I took more photos.
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Some photos from my trip to the Lake District. Including beautiful mountains, beautiful skies, and a tree buried with coins. I wish I took more photos.
Some awesome shadows in my dining room today.
lack of posting explained: swallowed by computerless wilderness. My bed’s still rocking when I go to sleep.
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The problem, often not discovered until late in life, is that when you look for things in life like love, meaning, motivation, it implies they are sitting behind a tree or under a rock. The most successful people in life recognize, that in life they create their own love, they manufacture their own meaning, they generate their own motivation. For me, I am driven by two main philosophies, know more today about the world than I knew yesterday. And lessen the suffering of others. You’d be surprised how far that gets you.
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humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars
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