sorry i can’t hang out today i have to repeatedly beat a 9 year old in snowball fights. yeah, headshots only. all day thing, you know how it is. can’t just go buy my own toasty packs now can i.
dirt enthusiast
trying on a metaphor

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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almost home
NASA
Not today Justin
occasionally subtle
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Three Goblin Art
styofa doing anything
One Nice Bug Per Day
Monterey Bay Aquarium

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sorry i can’t hang out today i have to repeatedly beat a 9 year old in snowball fights. yeah, headshots only. all day thing, you know how it is. can’t just go buy my own toasty packs now can i.
listen....please. i am extremely small. you must understand this
listen....please. i am extremely small. you must understand this
Glacier National Park, Montana
Hiking through Hoosier National Forest 🌱🕸🦋
Nikon D500
@photographyaeipathy
olympic national park — polypores 4/5/22
Say hello to the newest member of the herd.
Dewdrop Bonnet
Simz Art on Instagram / Tumblr / Patreon
In the woods (pixel version)
forest stump
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The Art of Titus Kaphar
Titus Kaphar was born in 1976 in Kalamazoo, Michigan. He currently lives and works between New York and Connecticut, USA. His artworks interact with the history of art by appropriating its styles and mediums. Kaphar cuts, bends, sculpts and mixes the work of Classic and Renaissance painters, creating formal games and new tales between fiction and quotation.
I’ve actually seen some of his art up close. this is really cool
One day at the end of May sunlight burst through the mist in the little woods near my house as a thrush was singing.
bella throughout the series: ugh i don’t understand why the cullens can’t just be nice to the wolves
me:
you just KNOW that if Bella had idk, worn eyeshadow? edward would have been like “oh, i can’t read the WHORE’S mind. that’s weird. anyways” and the book would have ended right there.