house-mouse:

I might be going to a sheep farm on monday to see little baby lambs!!!!!!!!!!:o I’m so excited.

So jealous

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analparade:

cauliflower lamb

analparade:

cauliflower lamb

1 day ago 620 notes By pusspuss87 Via mosshoney
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deanshuggybear:

fozmeadows:

In which seven cats all discover the same slightly elevated flat thing and claim it as their own while pretending the other six cats don’t exist

game of thrones

deanshuggybear:

fozmeadows:

In which seven cats all discover the same slightly elevated flat thing and claim it as their own while pretending the other six cats don’t exist

game of thrones

1 day ago 289,882 notes By misterjakes Via herbgardening
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s-un-rise:

as we grow older, we are taught to put homework first, always. we are taught to set aside our interests to complete busy work. we are taught to indulge in time fillers, rather than doing what we really want. and so then, once in a blue moon, when we happen to have a day of no work, we don’t know what to do with ourselves. we forget what it means to be spontaneous; we learn to sit at a desk and focus. and I think that’s a shame

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When my husband [Carl Sagan] died, because he was so famous and known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me — it still sometimes happens — and ask me if Carl changed at the end and converted to a belief in an afterlife. They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again.

Carl faced his death with unflagging courage and never sought refuge in illusions. The tragedy was that we knew we would never see each other again. I don’t ever expect to be reunited with Carl. But, the great thing is that when we were together, for nearly twenty years, we lived with a vivid appreciation of how brief and precious life is. We never trivialized the meaning of death by pretending it was anything other than a final parting. Every single moment that we were alive and we were together was miraculous — not miraculous in the sense of inexplicable or supernatural. We knew we were beneficiaries of chance… That pure chance could be so generous and so kind… That we could find each other, as Carl wrote so beautifully in Cosmos, you know, in the vastness of space and the immensity of time… That we could be together for twenty years. That is something which sustains me and it’s much more meaningful.

The way he treated me and the way I treated him, the way we took care of each other and our family, while he lived. That is so much more important than the idea I will see him someday. I don’t think I’ll ever see Carl again. But I saw him. We saw each other. We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful.

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- Ann Druyan  (via voyager-vie)

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palmist:

i love this, it makes me laugh every time

palmist:

i love this, it makes me laugh every time

2 days ago 207,875 notes By wasted-daisiesss Via teacoffeebooks
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2 days ago 167,847 notes By dreadlockbullshit Via iomoo
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feather-haired:

The Unicorn in Captivity 
2 days ago 36 notes By feather-haired Via mindmischeif
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architectural-review:

Graphite and Ink drawing of Shard City from Above

architectural-review:

Graphite and Ink drawing of Shard City from Above

2 days ago 1,287 notes By architectural-review Via namelesstower
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