Unbetitelt

ponderation:

mountain lake at sunrise by ZeleiPeter
Jan 20

ponderation:

mountain lake at sunrise by ZeleiPeter

(Source: ponderation, via fo-otprint)

dailyartspace:

Artwork of the day:
Counterpassant, 2005 by Kara Maria
(Also, make sure to view the full 1k collection over on curate 1k)
Mar 29

dailyartspace:

Artwork of the day:

Counterpassant, 2005 by Kara Maria

(Also, make sure to view the full 1k collection over on curate 1k)

creepicrawlies:


Lights in the water
by ~Walkingcomic
Mar 29

creepicrawlies:

Lights in the water by ~Walkingcomic

Mar 29

Bucket of Sloths

(Source: goldenstories, via jayalice)

therealbohemian:

vitamin whatever exactly.
people are so gullible.
Mar 29

therealbohemian:

vitamin whatever exactly.

people are so gullible.

(Source: therealbohemian)

fuckyeahlaughters:

image

(via goodlifequote)

Mar 29
That moment when someone asks you something and you know the answer, you just don’t know how to explain it.

"The best fantasy is written in the language of dreams. It is alive as dreams are alive, more real than real … for a moment at least … that long magic moment before we wake. Fantasy is silver and scarlet, indigo and azure, obsidian veined with gold and lapis lazuli. Reality is plywood and plastic, done up in mud brown and olive drab. Fantasy tastes of habaneros and honey, cinnamon and cloves, rare red meat and wines as sweet as summer. Reality is beans and tofu, and ashes at the end. Reality is the strip malls of Burbank, the smokestacks of Cleveland, a parking garage in Newark. Fantasy is the towers of Minas Tirith, the ancient stones of Gormenghast, the halls of Camelot. Fantasy flies on the wings of Icarus, reality on Southwest Airlines. Why do our dreams become so much smaller when they finally come true? We read fantasy to find the colors again, I think. To taste strong spices and hear the songs the sirens sang. There is something old and true in fantasy that speaks to something deep within us, to the child who dreamt that one day he would hunt the forests of the night, and feast beneath the hollow hills, and find a love to last forever somewhere south of Oz and north of Shangri-La. They can keep their heaven. When I die, I’d sooner go to middle Earth."

- George R.R. Martin (via thegirlandherbooks)

Mar 28
njwight:

Missing the cold and snow….NOT.
njwight:

Record-breaking snowfall in Montreal yesterday…almost 50 cm.
Feb 23

njwight:

Missing the cold and snow….NOT.

njwight:

Record-breaking snowfall in Montreal yesterday…almost 50 cm.

crystalshades:

nuclevr:

one of the best pictures of a tiger i have ever seen. amazing

tiger: i dare you
Feb 23

crystalshades:

nuclevr:

one of the best pictures of a tiger i have ever seen. amazing

tiger: i dare you

(Source: wolf-teeth, via jayalice)

Feb 19

huatunan:

 色彩鹦鹉。color parrot