somewhere between panda and jumpman

[etheraltings]

luxury in the 501 ✨

[debelice]

 Fishing at dusk, Caye Caulker, Belize

[bzecory]

The sun will rise again, and we will try again

[katieraebloomberg]

Footbridge, Toledo, Belize

[poohpoohtud]

Maya Beach Hotel and Bistro

[kyraskyee]

[hymnsandhearses]

Friends with cameras: a stop at Salt Water Caye between two snorkeling locations on the Belize Barrier Reef. The best snorkeling/free diving I’ve experienced anywhere. After five days on the beach, looking forward to several days in the rainforest.

[whitefireprincess]

San Pedro, Belize | Jeanie

[kvang21]

Nuestra historia es tan bonita,

Diferente a las demás

Un amor inesperado,

inimaginado,

casi imposible,

y ahora es tan real,

tan genuino, tan inmenso.

Este amor es tanto, que ahora siento que tenía que pasar.

-Kvang

[toastbutteregg]

wrong answers only

[toastbutteregg]

IDK IF THIS IS A TINY HORSE OR A PONY BUT THIS IS SO CUTE 

[fromfareastandsouth]

I want to build a life with you.

Get a house, choose furnitures. Buy groceries and build our apocalypse pantry that consist of foods we love than can last for 365 days or more.

Plant a tree, watch it grow. So when we’re older we can tell our grand kids that the tree is older than their parents.

Buy a complete set of coffee making tools and make coffee that’s so much better than Starbucks. Collect mugs through out the years snd display it. When somebody asks about it, we can tell them what year we got it and from where.

Figure out recipes that we can cook together and call “our family recipe” when we’re old and grey.

Make babies with you, if you want that. And look after our tiny humans with love and care.

All the small things, it would be beautiful and priceless with you.

The problem is I still don’t know who you are.

[blckbuzinessdistrict]

[afriblaq]

[naturaekos]

“I still catch myself feeling blue about things that don’t matter anymore.”

—

[strawberrysunlights-oldacc-deac]

the office is such a stupid show i love it so much

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Sometimes I don’t know whether I’m dreaming my dreams or yours,

Mary Rose O’Reilley, from Half Wild: Poems of M. R. O.; “The Crossing,” (via violentwavesofemotion)