a brush of summer warmth through the firm hold of winter chill...

“There is nothing like being left alone again, to walk peacefully with oneself in the woods. To boil one’s coffee and fill one’s pipe, and to think idly and slowly as one does it.” Knut Hamsun, Look Back on Happiness (via lacalaveracatrina)


milliethegoldendog: “Trying to get some kisses from aunt Megan ❤️ 📷: (at Oregon) ”

my poor puppy is recovering from a car crash. send her your prayers, she's pretty much the best dog ever.

Hiker crosses a Virginia torrent on the Appalachian Trail balancing a beagle and a pack National Geographic