Wonder. It bubbles from within us and rises and fills us. Until we can no longer hold it. And we have to shout it, to fill the world, that it may share in it.
What a coincidence! I’ve been reading about France and cloudy, almost gloomy weather and lodges! :)) Those doesn’t rob this place of it’s enchanting features, though. I’d gladly spend a day or two here.
Come away with me in the night
Come away with me and I will write you a song
Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they can’t tempt us with their lies
And the mountain shone gold
With the spirits’ rejoicing from unsung glories
Of creation and the common story
That is life.
Trees are the earth’s endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
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| — | Rabindranath Tagore (via coloursplashedsoul) |
“This is it. It’s the coevolution of life and rocks. Rocks make life. Life makes rocks.” - Dr. Robert Hazen.
Bring me back and let me witness the miracle of it.
I want to camp out here :|
oh this is gorg
It’d be sad to know that this is just photoshopped… If there’s such a place in real life, I’d gladly live out there.
mcfearless:taintedballetshoes:almostcinderella:mydoodledheart:junniorkopke:
when a tornado meets a volcano
EYEGASM.
