lexically impoverished
nevver:

RIP
irish-carbomb:

After hiking for twelve hours out of a nineteen hour trek, it was time to watch the sunrise at Dinosaur Ridge. When we first looked out, the mountains were completely covered by clouds, but within an hour the clouds dropped and this was what we saw. It felt like heaven, and you could hear everyone present for this moment screaming and shouting for joy! I’d never seen something so incredible, I had to meditate and have gratitude to have experienced this. Some locals said that they’d never seen the mountains like this, even in their 40+ years of hiking there. (© Ka Ram Shim/National Geographic Traveler Photo Contest)

irish-carbomb:

After hiking for twelve hours out of a nineteen hour trek, it was time to watch the sunrise at Dinosaur Ridge. When we first looked out, the mountains were completely covered by clouds, but within an hour the clouds dropped and this was what we saw. It felt like heaven, and you could hear everyone present for this moment screaming and shouting for joy! I’d never seen something so incredible, I had to meditate and have gratitude to have experienced this. Some locals said that they’d never seen the mountains like this, even in their 40+ years of hiking there. (© Ka Ram Shim/National Geographic Traveler Photo Contest)

(Source: The Atlantic)

nevver:

Moonrise

(Source: dayyum-katy)

nevver:

Word on the Street
sickpage:

Blake Ritter

(Source: 2-shane-s)

(Source: itscosmoe)

natgeofound:

A mobile home shines amid eerie rock formations in Alberta, Canada, October 1970.Photograph by W.E. Garrett, National Geographic

natgeofound:

A mobile home shines amid eerie rock formations in Alberta, Canada, October 1970.Photograph by W.E. Garrett, National Geographic

flyartproductions:

Sunday afternoon, I ain’t got shit to do but fall in love with you. 
Sunday Afternoon on the Island of Grand Jatte (1886), Georges Seurat / ii. shadows, Childish Gambino

flyartproductions:

Sunday afternoon, I ain’t got shit to do but fall in love with you. 

Sunday Afternoon on the Island of Grand Jatte (1886), Georges Seurat / ii. shadows, Childish Gambino

quickweaves:

*partition plays*

*subconsciously spreads legs *


menthuthuyoupi:

Every time I skip a Beyoncé song I feel like she knows…. like one day if I meet her I’m gunna tell her I love her and how amazing she is and shes gunna just look at me and squint her eyes and say

"….. you been skippin’ my songs?"