Let's go on an adventure!

On Hiatus As a Venturer, I promise to do my duty to God and help strengthen America, to help others, and to seek truth, fairness, and adventure in our world. Night Vale Venture Scout, Everett Riddle Indy RP and Ask Blog FC: Bryce Thompson/ Theo James Sidebar image by the lovely VidenteFernandez Stamps by Nightsnarp & Spoonymacks

[fantasmadelaciudad]

i'll be honest thinking about las vegas makes me nauseous.

[fantasmadelaciudad]

like this shouldnt be possible.

[sillyspirit]

Every part of Vegas feels like it's pulled out of fiction and is Incredibly off-putting. It's a major city in the middle of one of the world's most inhospitable deserts

Its famous for recreating other world landmarks on a small scale. It uses this as a trap to bait people into making life ruining decisions. It's motto is essentially "never speak of what happened here". Fucked up

[exposenature]

[petaltexturedskies]

via amberstextiles

[blondebrainpowered]

Peanuts - March 12, 1959

By Charles Schulz

[moonbeampixels]

The now and then 💜

Timelapse below:

[sunseths]

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

I fell asleep in my friends' arms. It was eleven at night, we were tired, curled up in a small pile on my tiny bed. I had my head buried in my roommate's side, and one of my closest friend's hand on my shoulder, steadying me. It was quiet and nothingness and peace and their heartbeats in my ears, my hands in their hair.

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

We pack four people to that little bed, you know. Laps used as footrests, collarbones as pillows, little lights like moonlight in rustic yellow bathed on their faces. The TV plays an anime. The words are repeated by my dear friend on my shoulder, curled close. My legs are asleep; my roommate may be, too.

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

The cat curls on top of our criss cross mess of legs and arms and heads on chests to absorb the warmth of us all. She purrs in contented peace. When my roommate and I are left alone in the quiet, she cries, and watches the door for our friends' return.

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

I will never kiss them but the top of their heads. I will never touch but the warmth of their arms. I will never take more than what's freely given, and in return I put my glasses on the bedside table fashioned from a guitar amp, and when I lean into their sides, I pick up my vulnerability and place it in their capable, tender hands.

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

I sing for them. I cry for them. I work and I run and I withstand the worst of the world for them, because some days I get to cradle their forehead on my shoulder and some days I get to see their shining eyes.

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

Maybe to you. But look beyond explanation. I love them. With my heart in my unsteady hands, with my nose pressed to the side of their head, with the buzzing in my feet and the warmth all around Iike the sunset pushing into the window.

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

Is it enough to say I love them? With no strings attached? With reckless abandon and utter devotion and freedom and kindness and fear?

"there is no platonic explanation for this--"

I cannot explain it any clearer. I love my friends. There is no more to say.

[minimalistquotes]

"Do you understand the violence it took to become this gentle?"

[mammalianmammals]

Cottontail Rabbits in combat!!! - TX, USA

photograph by Hector D. Astorga

[llovinghome]

[cuillere]

These flowers are wild garlic, very good as a replacement for garlic.

[lovesouthkorea]

Lotus lake in Gyeongju, South Korea by IN CHERL KIM

[pr0ceeding]

Mary Oliver, from “Porcupine” in Devotions: Selected Poem.

[kleinefreiheiten]

[expressions-of-nature]

by Danilo Faria

[calleido]

trotternish ridge, isle of skye, scotland

[indigo-a-creeping]

Trillium were blooming in the woods!

[seabeck]

Amanita

[crazysodomite]

lets cuddle together like this