huldrapress:

Indian Pipe, Monotropa Uniflora

huldrapress:

Indian Pipe, Monotropa Uniflora

(via laukitsch)


bet you can’t listen to this and not shed a little tear



ytu:

The Smaratun farm on the plains of southern Iceland ablaze in July wildflowers.

ytu:

The Smaratun farm on the plains of southern Iceland ablaze in July wildflowers.

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crashinglybeautiful:

Toni Frissell, Stephanie White, another of Stanford White’s great-granddaughters, Long Island, August 1957.
From Toni Frissell, Photographs 1933-1967.
With thanks to liquidnight.

crashinglybeautiful:

Toni Frissell, Stephanie White, another of Stanford White’s great-granddaughters, Long Island, August 1957.

From Toni Frissell, Photographs 1933-1967.

With thanks to liquidnight.

(via laukitsch)


someone come jam out and eat grilled cheese sandwiches with me


chamanka:

thebeautyprocess: Patti Smith and William Burroughs (Portrait and Photo by Robert Mapplethorpe) Picture is scanned from With William Burroughs: A Report from the Bunker book by Victor Bockris

chamanka:

thebeautyprocessPatti Smith and William Burroughs (Portrait and Photo by Robert Mapplethorpe) Picture is scanned from With William Burroughs: A Report from the Bunker book by Victor Bockris


workman:

group-eight:
Harvest, Black Ditch Level. August 2013
Fred Ingrams

workman:

group-eight:

Harvest, Black Ditch Level. August 2013

Fred Ingrams

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transistoradio:

Konstantin Vasilyev, The Magic Swan-Geese (1967). Via WikiPaintings.

transistoradio:

Konstantin Vasilyev, The Magic Swan-Geese (1967). Via WikiPaintings.

(via breathemystardust)


Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together, yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow.
Kahlil Gibran (via enterbythenarrowgate)


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