You are to me like a very, very wild thing.
Foxmother, 26, Northern NY.

Reblogging coffee, tattoos, cabins and stuff that I think just looks really neat. Occasionally posting my artshit.
You are to me like a very, very wild thing.
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deareje:

360° Panoramic Tour Around Sherlock’s 221B Baker Street Set x
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360° Panoramic Tour Around Sherlock’s 221B Baker Street Set x
deareje:

360° Panoramic Tour Around Sherlock’s 221B Baker Street Set x
deareje:

360° Panoramic Tour Around Sherlock’s 221B Baker Street Set x
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faehui:

Today I didn’t buy a plastic skeleton, no, I bought a friend.
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quiet reminder for myself and anyone else who needs it
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kriptodepresija:

It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
Robert Louis Stevenson
kriptodepresija:

It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
Robert Louis Stevenson
kriptodepresija:

It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
Robert Louis Stevenson
kriptodepresija:

It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
Robert Louis Stevenson
kriptodepresija:

It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
Robert Louis Stevenson
kriptodepresija:

It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
Robert Louis Stevenson
kriptodepresija:

It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men’s hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
Robert Louis Stevenson
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ponderation:

Misty Morning in the Forest by Carlos Rojas
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