Ruth and Boaz.
Ruth and Boaz.
Greenville, SC.
Sally Mann.
Check out this awesome campsite in Nagono, Japan. It’s crazy how this February’s sunny weather has made me crave freezing temperatures and snow. I keep catching myself clicking through images like this. The grass really is always greener, or in this case, snowier, on the other side.
(via moveovernovember)
Christmas morning with Sister Dear rocking grandad’s ‘84 Olympics tee.
I love childhood pictures. I started this blog with the idea for it to be central hub for people to post cute pictures of themselves growing up. Click “Submit” to post one!!
Guess I’m not washing my hands today. #firstworldproblems
Instant feelgood.
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I’ve been loosely shopping for future “real world” or work-appropriate apparel. Not sure how sensible this piece is, because it’s not really a purse or a briefcase or a tote bag; it’s more like the biggest, prettiest pencil case you’ll ever have. And that watermelon-peachy-neon-pink-orange-red color is indefinable and vibrating like a Rothko.
Best part: it’s totally similar to my accent pink on this blog!
I started a new photo blog, notownaround.tumblr.com, to honor the simple beauty of living in a rural setting. It’s a project created for personal catharsis, as I too often long for big city life but desire to appreciate life and beauty regardless of geography or circumstance.
Follow it for lovely pictures of quiet moments, solitude, natural beauty, and organic human interaction that can most often be found with no town around.
Me, covered in snow. Today was a picturesquely winter day.
Cool! My submission made it on teachingliteracy!
Life’s essentials: a book of poems, a short story, a novel, and matches.
submitted by thelocalnews.
Not sure how I feel about this, but it’s certainly interesting. Perhaps I think of actual literature as a much higher art than a Tweet, so putting what was intended for digital in in hardcopy book-form is blurring lines. But who am I to draw them, right?
Gifting a Tweet book could be kinda funny? Like, if you return a Twitter feed like @tweetsofgrass, Walt Whitman’s Leaves of Grass in tweet form, back into print form. Now this is getting complicated.
All your Tweets in a Book, collects and typesets every tweet that you’ve ever made, annotated with date and time, along with an index of mentions and word frequency, then publishes it to Lulu.
“I hate writing, I love having written.”
(via teachingliteracy)