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Mt Rockwell, Two Medicine Lake, Glacier National Park, Montana | USA by Lee Parks(via alcohfrolic)
Posted on June 19, 2013 via Breathe... with 464 notes
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A woman is not written in braille, you don’t have to touch her to know her.
Posted on June 19, 2013 via Medusa with 131,505 notes
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i cant sleep but im sleepy do you see my fuckin problem
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Posted on June 19, 2013 via FOALS & THE DRUMS 5VR with 25,450 notes
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Posted on June 18, 2013 via Dripping Pitch&Made of Wood with 2,216 notes
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oh.my.heck.Oh, my. My little heart can’t take this.
Little pioneer babe.
Posted on June 18, 2013 via Eternal Youth Co. with 783 notes
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the entire lord of the rings from the rings perspective
hand hand river dirt gollum hobbits pockets pockets finger envelope fire hand neck neck finger hobbits neck neck neck pocket finger LAVA
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Posted on June 18, 2013 via 50% Daver 0% Dad with 72,334 notes
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Travel is little beds and cramped bathrooms. It’s old television sets and slow Internet connections. Travel is extraordinary conversations with ordinary people. It’s waiters, gas station attendants, and housekeepers becoming the most interesting people in the world. It’s churches that are compelling enough to enter. It’s McDonald’s being a luxury. It’s the realization that you may have been born in the wrong country. Travel is a smile that leads to a conversation in broken English. It’s the epiphany that pretty girls smile the same way all over the world. Travel is tipping 10% and being embraced for it. Travel is the same white T-shirt again tomorrow. Travel is accented sex after good wine and too many unfiltered cigarettes. Travel is flowing in the back of a bus with giggly strangers. It’s a street full of bearded backpackers looking down at maps. Travel is wishing for one more bite of whatever that just was. It’s the rediscovery of walking somewhere. It’s sharing a bottle of liquor on an overnight train with a new friend. Travel is ‘Maybe I don’t have to do it that way when I get back home.
Nick Miller, Isn’t It Pretty to Think So? (via ethereally)
This is certainly the most popular passage in Isn’t It Pretty to Think So? (at least according to online sharing). Long before I started writing that book—while staying in a small hotel in Munich, Germany—I scribbled these words into a Moleskine notebook about my experience abroad. I guess I’m glad I found a way to include them in the book later on.
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Posted on June 18, 2013 via The Blower's Daughter with 3,492 notes
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