i write to you to show where i hide in my head
snailempire:
“ “Destiny Buck, of the Wanapum tribe, rides her mare, Daisy, in the yearly Indian princess competition in Pendleton, Oregon. Embraced first for war, hunting, and transport, horses became partners in pageantry and a way to show tribal...

snailempire:

“Destiny Buck, of the Wanapum tribe, rides her mare, Daisy, in the yearly Indian princess competition in Pendleton, Oregon. Embraced first for war, hunting, and transport, horses became partners in pageantry and a way to show tribal pride.”

Photographed by Erika Larsen

foxmouth:

Mount Rainier Day & Night, 2014 | by Jared Atkins 

eartheld:

mostly nature
I am a woman built upon the wreckage of myself.
Chris Cleave, Incendiary
(via amortizing)

art–felt:

I remember first learning that you can cry from any emotion, that emotions are chemical levels in your brain and your body is constantly trying to maintain equilibrium. so if one emotion sky rockets, that chemical becomes flagged and signals the tear duct to open as an exit to release that emotion packaged neatly within a tear. Everything made sense after learning that. That sudden stability of your emotions after crying. How crying is often accompanied by the inability to feel any other emotion in that precise moment. And it is especially beautiful knowing that it is even possible to experience so much beauty or love or happiness that your body literally can’t hold on to all of it. So what I’ve learned is that crying signifies that you are feeling as much as humanely possible and that is living to the fullest extent. So keep feeling and cry often and as much as needed

fernsandmoss:
“image from OM magazine
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fernsandmoss:

image from OM magazine

jibadojo:
“Bonseki - Stone and Sand Art on black trays — 盆石 1891
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jibadojo:

Bonseki - Stone and Sand Art on black trays — 盆石 1891

mizhenkax:
“Rostov Kremlin, Rostov, Yaroslavl region, Golden ring, Russia - Ivan Vdovin
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mizhenkax:

Rostov Kremlin, Rostov, Yaroslavl region, Golden ring, Russia - Ivan Vdovin

bugs-and-beauty:
“ Look at all the little pollen grains. She stepped right out onto my hand.
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bugs-and-beauty:

Look at all the little pollen grains. She stepped right out onto my hand. 

vincentscarpulla:
“ Hernandez House, Mexico City, 1973
Architect Augustín Hernández Navarro
Photographer Julius Shulman
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vincentscarpulla:

Hernandez House, Mexico City, 1973

Architect Augustín Hernández Navarro
Photographer Julius Shulman
(via The Wandrlustr)

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