“The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.”
(Source: themotivationjournals.com, via pearlkillers)
“The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.”
(Source: themotivationjournals.com, via pearlkillers)
The underground homes, often a century old, are topped with gardens exploding with lush dune grass, diamondleaf willows, and yellow wildflowers—a flash of color in an otherwise gray landscape.
“They’re bright green and everything around them is just brown,” says Brian Person, a wildlife biologist for the North Slope Borough in Barrow, Alaska. “It pops”…
I can die happy now that I know this fact.
I am now picturing soft little foxes with watering cans and spades planting and tending to their Fox Gardens
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It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift.”
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— William Carlos Williams