But less and less open skies to gaze into.
As I look around I see to my dislike concrete creeping fast eating up the green green grass. It makes me sad and sick to see building after building popping up faster than the flowers themselves. Where once there was a surplus of vibrant colors, now it is all covered over by asphalt and concrete. as the cities expand and slowly take over the countryside I find my vision obscured by things I detest. I move toward the wilderness deeper and deeper hoping to out run the inevitable...which is to say
Less and less open skies to lose myself in.
Laura, 21, GR Michigan...
One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.
Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
This is me...
Go ahead Ask me anything!
I just want somebody who will never stop choosing me.
Foggy Lane, Asturias, Spain
photo by estorbin
"If a girl’s hair looks like it smells good, then I start thinking what it would be like to bury my face in it.(…) I always look at a girl’s shoes. And if they’re heels, I wonder how she would look if she was wearing just those."
by abuelaart http://ift.tt/Ukev2B by visitnorway.com on Flickr.
Ahh just went to Colorado and everything looks like this it is gorgeous!!!!!!
i saw this on one of those strange little picture slideshow websites so i decided to post it ;) have fun kids
I have found heaven and it’s full of liquor