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Ben Howard - I Forget Where We Were 



chrisbrinleejr:

Today was fun. We found our own private blue lagoon up in the mountains 45 minutes southwest of Reykjavik, Iceland. The water was warmed by the many hot springs located in the area; temperatures were balanced out by the cool water flowing in. Perfect. We were the only people around for miles; our spirits could not be contained.





This weekend I went on a hiking trip in Red River, New Mexico. The first day we took a two hour hike to the top of a mountain that greeted us with a lake as clear as day and mountains kissed by snow. The second day was filled with lounging around a local coffee shop and around the cabin. To our advantage, it started raining mid-afternoon which called for time shares reading our separate books and sharing silence. This weekend was refreshing.









# words
❝ You never let what you’re going through define you. You let what He went through settle it once and for all. And you live from that place. ❞
—— Dan Mohler (via sonofhislove)


# words
❝ Let us be women who love, in spite of fear.
Let us be women who love, in spite of our stories.
Let us be women who love loudly, beautifully, Divinely.
Let us be women who love. ❞
—— Idelette McVicker, excerpt from “Let Us Be Women Who Love” (via hopefisch)


lucyengelman:

Really into this mama I drew for a piece still in the works



whitneyjustesen:

elizabethgadd:

Experiencing Iceland with two of my favourite people.

Love you, Liz


folklifestyle:

Yosemite? Photo by @johnthatcher #wanderfolk #livefolk #liveauthentic (at liveauthentic.us)







mytemporarytimes:

Hey fall, I like you.