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_DSC0031 (by Putneypics)

Sat, 25 May 2013 12:00:22 -0400

_DSC0031 (by Putneypics)

The Magical Boston Harborwalk (by Frank C. Grace (Trig...

Fri, 24 May 2013 12:00:17 -0400

The Magical Boston Harborwalk (by Frank C. Grace (Trig Photography))

Victoria Park (by Stewart Black)

Thu, 23 May 2013 12:00:17 -0400

Victoria Park (by Stewart Black)

Keukenhof (by Truus)

Wed, 22 May 2013 12:00:05 -0400

Keukenhof (by Truus)

Tue, 21 May 2013 12:00:16 -0400

Keukenhof (by Truus)

Hiking trails of spring (by KF-Photo)

Mon, 20 May 2013 12:00:27 -0400

Hiking trails of spring (by KF-Photo)

wellesleymag: The swan family on Lake Waban this afternoon.

Sun, 19 May 2013 12:00:07 -0400

wellesleymag: The swan family on Lake Waban this afternoon.

Essie Come Here! with Milani Teal glitter stripes.

Fri, 17 May 2013 10:29:08 -0400

Essie Come Here! with Milani Teal glitter stripes.

Yes, I really do need a new book.

Wed, 15 May 2013 12:00:06 -0400

Yes, I really do need a new book.

cute-overload: Met this cute little dude whilst visiting...

Tue, 14 May 2013 12:00:04 -0400

cute-overload:

Met this cute little dude whilst visiting Kiribati
http://cute-overload.tumblr.com

thesalareverie: Here I love you. In the dark pines the wind...

Sun, 12 May 2013 12:00:22 -0400

thesalareverie:

Here I love you.
In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself.
The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters.
Days, all one kind, go chasing each other.

The snow unfurls in dancing figures.
A silver gull slips down from the west.
Sometimes a sail. High, high stars.
Oh the black cross of a ship.
Alone.

Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet.
Far away the sea sounds and resounds.
This is a port.

Here I love you.
Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.
I love you still among these cold things.
Sometimes my kisses go on those heavy vessels
that cross the sea towards no arrival.
I see myself forgotten like those old anchors.

The piers sadden when the afternoon moors there.
My life grows tired, hungry to no purpose.
I love what I do not have. You are so far.
My loathing wrestles with the slow twilights.
But night comes and starts to sing to me.

The moon turns its clockwork dream.
The biggest stars look at me with your eyes.
And as I love you, the pines in the wind
want to sing your name with their leaves of wire.

Old Station (Explore) (by raul_lg)

Sat, 11 May 2013 12:00:16 -0400

Old Station (Explore) (by raul_lg)

Among Women by Marie Ponsot

Fri, 10 May 2013 18:00:02 -0400

What women wander?

Not many. All. A few.

Most would, now & then,

& no wonder.

Some, and I’m one,

Wander sitting still.

My small grandmother

Bought from every peddler

Less for the ribbons and lace

Than for their scent

Of sleep where you will,

Walk out when you want, choose

Your bread and your company.

She warned me, “Have nothing to lose.”

She looked fragile but had

High blood, runner’s ankles,

Could endure, endure.

She loved her rooted garden, her

Grand children, her once

Wild once young man.

Women wander

As best they can.

nemophilas (by yoakenobang)

Fri, 10 May 2013 12:00:00 -0400

nemophilas (by yoakenobang)

(by fieldy46)

Thu, 09 May 2013 12:00:08 -0400

(by fieldy46)

Spring Dreaming—EXPLORED! (by Cindy Farr-Weinfeld)

Wed, 08 May 2013 12:00:14 -0400

Spring Dreaming—EXPLORED! (by Cindy Farr-Weinfeld)

(via FOURTY/FIFTY-TWO | Flickr - Photo Sharing!)

Tue, 07 May 2013 12:00:26 -0400

(via FOURTY/FIFTY-TWO | Flickr - Photo Sharing!)

(via Shipwreck…Point Reyes (Explored) | Flickr - Photo...

Mon, 06 May 2013 12:00:17 -0400

(via Shipwreck…Point Reyes (Explored) | Flickr - Photo Sharing!)

Green Cup by wandering pebbles on Flickr.

Fri, 03 May 2013 12:00:10 -0400

Green Cup by wandering pebbles on Flickr.

facflickrfavorites: Alone by Michael Bollino on Flickr.

Thu, 02 May 2013 12:00:19 -0400

facflickrfavorites:

Alone by Michael Bollino on Flickr.