WHAT'S EATING JORDAN THAN

Would that I could gather your houses into my hand, and like a sower scatter them in forest and meadow. Would that valleys were your streets, and the green paths your alleys, that you might seek one another through vineyards, and come with the fragrance of the earth in your garments. But these things are not yet to be.
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joestpierrephoto:

Saturdays

joestpierrephoto:

Saturdays

jj-wilde:

msemmaclaire:

girl gangs make me swoon so hard

So fab

workman:

scienceisbeauty:

Back To Earth, excellent illustrations by Andrew Rae.

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“Always, this hunger for more.”

Barbara Crooker, from “How the Trees on Summer Nights Turn into a Dark River” (via the-final-sentence)

2 weeks ago with 355 notes

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vancouverish:

Hastings.

vancouverish:

Hastings.

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collectori:

via: http://lecontainer.blogspot.ptvia http://ironandair.com/journal/#.U6q586hhuKV photos from http://www.davidmarvier.com/

collectori:

via: http://lecontainer.blogspot.pt
via http://ironandair.com/journal/#.U6q586hhuKV photos from http://www.davidmarvier.com/

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dolphinlife:

hahahah

dolphinlife:

hahahah

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everybodystreet:

Photo by Jamel Shabazz


that chain

everybodystreet:

Photo by Jamel Shabazz

that chain