November marsh grass, low tide.
woodland textures ♥️
it’s a small world after all
freshly squeezed 🍊
a sea full of stars ✨
autumn forest floor ♥️💚
For anyone who lives in the oak-and-maple area of New England, there is a perennial temptation to plunge into a purple sea of adjectives about October. — Hal Borland
Favorite moments from last week in Rangeley 🍁❤️
abandonment issues 🌱
making a scene 🌳🍁
soft grass, crisp leaves, wet earth and bare feet 💚
most beautiful when angry
Yesterday was like looking up inside of a marble 🌎
Colors shone with exceptional clarity in the rain. The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in yellow looking like special spirits that were allowed to wander over the earth on rainy mornings only. — Haruki Murakami
the autumn invasion has begun
I wasn’t ready to say it back, but it’s oak-kay, he was always trunk texting his ax.