uteruslesbian:

Do you ever just… crave the forest? Like you feel like you NEED to be in a forest. The crisp cold air with just a sweater on, looking at the red and orange foliage in the autumn. In the winter the frigid and empty branches. The summer all the green. The spring the smell of rain and the mud. God I love the forest.

keepingitneutral:

Steven Messam, “Pointed,” Mellerstain House and Gardens, Scotland

cottageofpeaches:

i just want to be standing in a well-loved kitchen, making breakfast with my girlfriend while we look out the window at our blossoming garden.

bunjywunjy:

gif87a-com:

Mother ship

sunflvry:

a walk after the exam

personalgremlin:

she’s decadent 

probablyacerpgideas:

southernsideofme:

when the bard’s playing even moves the ranger’s animal companion