swarbles.

a mostly goodhearted twentynine year old lady who lives in a land where it's winter half the year. starlings nest in the soffit along the side of my house and mourning doves roost under the roof above of my door stoop. i fall in love all the time.

sometimes i sing.
sometimes i make things.

Posts I Like
Posts tagged "oh gosh"

allcreatures:

A rare Golden Brushtail Possum born at Wild Life Sydney climbs a tree at the wildlife park. Golden Brushtail Possums, one of Australia’s largest arboreal (tree-dwelling) marsupials are rarely seen in the wild. Picture: EPA/WILD LIFE SYDNEY

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dailyotter:

Dancing otter gif!

Via Beginners’ Blog Otter

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banked:

Snoring Dormouse with sound - listen (by thamesditton46)

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mornings-as-a-mouse:

oh my ghost.

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Funny as it might seem to say, my first crush was not on a human being. In the basement of my grandparents’ house there was a toy Manhattan island. It was very old, faded and made mostly of painted wood and, I guess, tin. I doubt I would’ve been allowed to play with it if anyone knew I’d found it. It had elevated trains that lit up when you plugged it in. I was in love with it. Then, my Dad moved to Manhattan. When I went there, it was like meeting someone you’d adored from afar in real life. People in my family used to joke that I loved the city, which embarrassed me. It actually made my cheeks turn red, because I didn’t exactly know what romantic love was all about, but i felt pretty certain that the city and I had a romantic relationship. I was quite devoted to it.
Julian Koster on his first crush (via two-headedgirl)

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