What's to stop us, pretty baby?
vinyl // tea // hiking // photography
Mushrooms 🍄 ft. Rain droplets.
As the little mushroom walked through the woods, hundreds of forest anemones could be seen growing around the trees.
Mount Rainier, Washington (by Protik Hossain)
“He was spring, golden and bright. Envious Death would drink his blood, and grow young again”
- Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
I recently finished reading this book and I’ve been sobbing for a solid 2 days. The prose is just *chefs kiss*
(via silvaris)
