corbin dewitt

Aug 20

ohdanners:

the area of exposed skin between a crop top and a pair of high waisted shorts is sacred and magical

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honeychurch:

Seamus Heaney’s last words: ”Don’t be afraid” (Noli timere), painted by Dublin artist Maser

honeychurch:

Seamus Heaney’s last words: ”Don’t be afraid” (Noli timere), painted by Dublin artist Maser

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“The French called this time of day “l’heure bleue.” To the English it was “the gloaming.” The very word “gloaming” reverberates, echoes—the gloaming, the glimmer, the glitter, the glisten, the glamour—carrying in its consonants the images of houses shuttering, gardens darkening, grass-lined rivers slipping through the shadows. During the blue nights you think the end of day will never come. As the blue nights draw to a close (and they will, and they do) you experience an actual chill, an apprehension of illness, at the moment you first notice: the blue light is going, the days are already shortening, the summer is gone.” Joan Didion, Blue Nights (via heliophobus)

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Aug 19
yesterday’s sunset over the great salt lake completely explained why mormons are a thing

yesterday’s sunset over the great salt lake completely explained why mormons are a thing



Aug 18
it me?

it me?


fletchingarrows:

floral patterns in yellow and blue

fletchingarrows:

floral patterns in yellow and blue


ordinarily i’d be liveblogging this roadtrip but since i somehow already used 90 percent of my data for this month i can’t. anyway i have wifi for like, two minutes, so here’s me yesterday waving my arms around in beulah, wyoming.

ordinarily i’d be liveblogging this roadtrip but since i somehow already used 90 percent of my data for this month i can’t. anyway i have wifi for like, two minutes, so here’s me yesterday waving my arms around in beulah, wyoming.


Aug 17

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Aug 16

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