Taken with instagram

Taken with instagram

Taken with instagram

Taken with instagram

Where is my mind

Where is my mind

cabinporn:

Woodstove-equipped van, west coast of Vancouver Island, British Columbia.
Submitted by Thomas Powell.

cabinporn:

Woodstove-equipped van, west coast of Vancouver Island, British Columbia.

Submitted by Thomas Powell.

cabinporn:

Cabin in the White Mountains, Franconia, New Hampshire.

Submitted by Lily Stockman.

my friend for the next couple of days

miss

him lots already.

I

will be so dam glad when these midterms are over. I’ve never had to memorize so much material word for word in my entire history of schooling…

The

old folk invited me to dinner tonight. i declined but they insisted i come along so i eventually caved. turns out it is their 58th year anniversary today. i’m happy that they like me enough to invite me to something that special. i really couldn’t ask for a better living situation.

By my intimacy with nature I find myself withdrawn from man. My interest in the sun and the moon, in the morning and the evening, compels me to solitude.
Henry David Thoreau (via jesyanne)

(via jesyanne)

first of two, two hour dick around times in between classes today. have a splitting headache in my left eye. it is awesome.

first of two, two hour dick around times in between classes today. have a splitting headache in my left eye. it is awesome.

Cottage by *behnkestudio
was thinking today why, as we get older, does time seem to go by   faster. i remember as a kid, i rarely ever knew or cared what time it   was during the day. there were landmark times, like the time i had to   get up for school, when recess was, and what time my dad got home from   work but other than that i never looked at the clock unless i had to. i   dont remember ever sitting in class in elementary counting down the   minutes until a specific class was done or 2 hours before bedtime   thinking to myself that that wasnt enough time to get done what i needed   to do. it didnt matter how long the class was when i was in that mind   state. i was just there. in it. i miss that ignorance.
now in present day i find myself checking the clock several times   with in a given hour sometimes. when class will be done. how long it is   until my next 15 minute break. how long until my pizza is done. how   much free time i have before bed. i dont know why this is. based on how i   feel when i check the time though, my best guess would be fear. i dont   know of what though. not death. not an end. just fear of not enough  time  or too much time. pretty irrational

Cottage by *behnkestudio

was thinking today why, as we get older, does time seem to go by faster. i remember as a kid, i rarely ever knew or cared what time it was during the day. there were landmark times, like the time i had to get up for school, when recess was, and what time my dad got home from work but other than that i never looked at the clock unless i had to. i dont remember ever sitting in class in elementary counting down the minutes until a specific class was done or 2 hours before bedtime thinking to myself that that wasnt enough time to get done what i needed to do. it didnt matter how long the class was when i was in that mind state. i was just there. in it. i miss that ignorance.

now in present day i find myself checking the clock several times with in a given hour sometimes. when class will be done. how long it is until my next 15 minute break. how long until my pizza is done. how much free time i have before bed. i dont know why this is. based on how i feel when i check the time though, my best guess would be fear. i dont know of what though. not death. not an end. just fear of not enough time or too much time. pretty irrational

Mogwai- Mogwai Fear Satan

Up

sized tonight after i got out of the shower. was alot easier than the last one I did. At 8 now.