hoopingdotorg:

Casey Gustafon sure knows how to rock that casual-cool hooper flow. With this recent video of her hooping around her home, she makes her debut on Hooping.org and we love her color-coordinated hoop and shorts, along with her super fly dive-in moves! She captivated us from start to finish spinning up something delightfully unexpected. She lives in Old Town, Maine, USA, and the music she is hooping to is a remix of the song “Call You Home” by Kelvin Jones. You can get a copy of it for yourself super easily on iTunes. View/Like/Comment on Hooping.org.

Love her style!

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earthlynation:

Jaguar by Charlie Burlingame

Apparently a cat is a cat is a cat ….

earthlynation:

Jaguar by Charlie Burlingame

Apparently a cat is a cat is a cat ….

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Crêpes

Crêpes

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Spring!

Chain oiled, tires pumped, heading out for a quick spin to make sure all is in order. With any luck, I can start commuting on my bike tomorrow. Woot!!!

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charleyzheng:
I want to be there!

charleyzheng:

I want to be there!

(via tinyhousecanada)

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Banksy in NYC Day 26: Alternative Bumper Sticker “The Grumpier You Are The More Assholes You Meet”

Exactly.

Banksy in NYC Day 26: Alternative Bumper Sticker “The Grumpier You Are The More Assholes You Meet”

Exactly.

http://apoetreflects.tumblr.com/post/30918190298/growing-orbits-interlunar-darkness-waits-apart

growing-orbits:

Interlunar

Darkness waits apart from any occasion for it;
like sorrow it is always available.
This is only one kind,

The kind in which there are stars
above the leaves, brilliant as steel nails
and countless and without regard.

We are walking together
on dead wet…

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Ode

I

In some other world
I close my eyes, again
and lean into that space.

I thought you would always be there
in the wilds
exploring, observing, healing, learning, knowing…

Waiting.

I thought you would be always
just ahead or just behind
somewhere along the same path;
I liked to think I saw you
just barely visible in the light thrown by the crackling campfire
Sitting over there, just behind that big burly at the end of the bar
Ale in one hand, story-telling with the other.

Those eyes
That smile…

I always thought I’d feel your arm slip around me
Unexpected
and then I’d hear your voice in my ear
imparting wisdom, recounting past adventures, shaping new ones.

I thought there would be always possibility …

But now you are gone
And I very nearly did not even know it.


II

You changed everything.

And what has been changed cannot be undone.
In that other world, even now,
I see you out of the corner of my eye
I hear your footsteps; I sense your touch.
I am aware of your presence with every breath I take.

Your story is not over yet. 
As long as I remain
your travels will continue.
Always - your road will go ever on and on …

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Ho Ho Ho! Merry Christmas! 🌲⛄️❄️🎄🎅🎁

Ho Ho Ho! Merry Christmas! 🌲⛄️❄️🎄🎅🎁

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