Just got in bed and the Little Dipper is perfectly centered in my bedroom window. If I had a better camera I would document this. Stoked on house/star alignment right now.
The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many…. September is dressing herself in showy dahlias and splendid marigolds and starry zinnias. October, the extravagant sister, has ordered an immense amount of the most gorgeous forest tapestry for her grand reception.
—Oliver Wendell Holmes (via lajoiedespetiteschoses)
go on, tear me apart.
I haven’t hugged a pony in like a week. Withdrawals.