collapsed:

The Lakes of Mount Kelimutu, Indonesia are considered to be the resting place for departed souls, the lakes are locally referred to as “the lake of evil spirits”. All 3 lakes change colour from blue to green to black or red unpredictably.

collapsed:

The Lakes of Mount Kelimutu, Indonesia are considered to be the resting place for departed souls, the lakes are locally referred to as “the lake of evil spirits”. All 3 lakes change colour from blue to green to black or red unpredictably.

Thursday May 5 @ 12:59pm
Tuesday May 5 @ 10:26pm
Tuesday May 5 @ 10:23pm
wildernessbound:

The most beautiful album cover. Well, one of them.

wildernessbound:

The most beautiful album cover. Well, one of them.

Thursday May 5 @ 01:49pm

May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds.

Edward Abbey (via wildernessbound)
Thursday May 5 @ 01:44pm

Let my life smell of pines and resound with the hum of insects

R.W. Emerson (re-worded slightly)
Thursday May 5 @ 01:39pm

The grass whispered under his body. He put his arm down, feeling the sheath of fuzz on it, and, far away, below, his toes creaking in his shoes. The wind sighed over his shelled ears. The world slipped bright over the glassy round of his eyeballs like images sparked in a crystal sphere. Flowers were sun and fiery spots of sky strewn through the woodland. Birds flickered like skipped stones across the vast inverted pond of heaven. His breath raked over his teeth, going in ice, coming out fire. Insects shocked the air with electric clearness. Ten thousand individual hairs grew a millionth of an inch on his head. He heard the twin hearts beating in each ear, the third heart beating in his throat, the two hearts throbbing his wrists, the real heart pounding his chest. The million pores on his body opened.

I’m really alive! he thought. I never knew it before, or if I did I don’t remember!

An excerpt from Dandelion Wine by Ray Bradbury (via allthehemispheres)
Thursday May 5 @ 01:35pm

I have never yet happened upon a trace of evidence that seemed to show that any one animal was ever made for another as much as it was made for itself. Not that Nature manifests any such thing as selfish isolation. In the making of every animal the presence of every other animal has been recognized. Indeed, every atom in creation may be said to be acquainted with and married to every other, but with universal union there is a division sufficient in degree for the purposes of the most intense individuality; no matter, therefore, what may be the note which any creature forms in the song of existence, it is made first for itself, then more and more remotely for all the world and worlds. […] Were it not for the exercise of individualizing cares on the part of Nature, the universe would be felted together like a fleece of tame wool. But we are governed more than we know, and most when we are wildest.

John Muir, Steep Trails (via allthehemispheres)
Thursday May 5 @ 01:33pm
patagonia:

Winter swell, Point Reyes, California. 

patagonia:

Winter swell, Point Reyes, California. 

Thursday May 5 @ 01:33pm
patagonia:

Morning warm up on Vancouver Island.

patagonia:

Morning warm up on Vancouver Island.

Thursday May 5 @ 01:33pm

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