After hiking for twelve hours out of a nineteen hour trek, it was time to watch the sunrise at Dinosaur Ridge. When we first looked out, the mountains were completely covered by clouds, but within an hour the clouds dropped and this was what we saw. It felt like heaven, and you could hear everyone present for this moment screaming and shouting for joy! I’d never seen something so incredible, I had to meditate and have gratitude to have experienced this. Some locals said that they’d never seen the mountains like this, even in their 40+ years of hiking there. (© Ka Ram Shim/National Geographic Traveler Photo Contest)

She’s sweet, but she’s fucked up.
Rushmore (1998) Dir. Wes Anderson

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Kert Gartner

'Guozhuang Garden', 2012.

'Hangzhou Pathway', 2012.

'Hangzhou West Lake Garden', 2012.

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Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run, but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant.
Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas  (via ddaniell

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by Gabriele Dell’Otto

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Adèle Exarchopoulos

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Views of Mt Fuji; Yuga Kurita