#bonfire

[shardsofpast]

[mftulin]

Poetry: Hendry’s Beach Bonfire by Mark Tulin/Scrittura On a cool Santa Barbara night, friends gather around a fire before setting off on a journey.

Poetry: Hendry's Beach Bonfire by Mark Tulin/Scrittura

[mprstyous-pics]

The Architecture of Companionship

Do not ask who I am; simply observe whom I walk with. We never truly belong to ourselves in isolation; we are the reflections of the souls we allow to linger for too long. Be careful where you cast your anchor, lest you find yourself moored at the wrong shore.

[mprstyous-pics]

The Architecture of Companionship

Do not ask who I am; simply observe whom I walk with. We never truly belong to ourselves in isolation; we are the reflections of the souls we allow to linger for too long. Be careful where you cast your anchor, lest you find yourself moored at the wrong shore.

[glitterspace-3]

[brendanmerien]

[forestfantome]

haunting the west coast

[cutiefromcutielands-blog]