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I have freckles on my knuckles.
I love that sweet smell of decay that surrounds me in forests and woods. A kind of mulchy, deep, rich rot that has no connotation of death or ending, but rather of life and age. A sense of perpetual destruction and rebirth.

— Unknown (via mustangblood)


Virgin Creek Falls, Girdwood Alaska


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This is the first day of september, and I saw you early in the morning. Looks like this month is going to be awesome.

I have seen my lovely, the owner of my heart, the one for who my heart beats.

I have seen the one who makes me smile.

I have seen the one who makes me shine, who makes me glow, who makes me sing.

I have seen you, and for the very first moment I knew that you are the one for me.

I have just found out that your smile belongs to me.


Kinfolk ยป Fox and Favour


The Grand Canyon
By Jordan Voth