bluepueblo:

Sunrise Rail, Lake Park, Georgia
photo via sheryl

bluepueblo:

Sunrise Rail, Lake Park, Georgia

photo via sheryl


The thing under my bed waiting to grab my ankle isn’t real. I know that, and I also know that if I’m careful to keep my foot under the covers, it will never be able to grab my ankle.
Steven King (via cindersk)

elegantiaearbiter:

Bird and Flower II, by 伊藤 若冲 (Itō Jakuchū).

elegantiaearbiter:

Bird and Flower II, by 伊藤 若冲 (Itō Jakuchū).



lifeof-ty:

“This is how moths speak to each other. They tell their love across the fields by scent. There is no mouth, the wrong words are impossible, either a mate is there or he is not, and if so the pair will find each other in the dark.”
Moth Love | prints here | instagram @tymurf​

lifeof-ty:

“This is how moths speak to each other. They tell their love across the fields by scent. There is no mouth, the wrong words are impossible, either a mate is there or he is not, and if so the pair will find each other in the dark.”

Moth Love | prints here | instagram @tymurf​