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saguarosorceress:

carressed by burns from the devil’s sun,

an enternal inferno you’ll never outrun.

- chiara crestani 2020

Eat the fuckin cactus, Greg. It’s edible and has a lot of water in it, just fuckin eat it. This isn’t a euphemism, Greg, eat the fUCKIN CACTUS-

ancestralspirits:

extremely in the mood to drive a long distance preferably thru the great plains or perhaps actually the southwest

I feel this so hard

beesby:

EDIT: desertcore is kinda a thing I guess. There’s barely any posts under the tag, but I think we can add more things to the general aesthetic then just sand pics

it could include:

-red sand

-mesas,plateaus,canyons,etc.

- GRAND. CANYON.

-biker gang biker gang

-skulls and dead plants

-C A C T U S 

-sand again

- carrion birds

- aliens ! ! !

-strange truckstops and motels

- loose graphic tees and tank tops

- cold, cold empty nights

- long empty roads

- big empty scenery and space

- enjoying the moment rather the destination

- a feeling of contentment or nothing

- not caring about anything and just vibing

- dust everywhere

- a small group of friends you do alot with or a lone travel

- travel

- sun and hot weather

- sludge, stoner, and heavy rock along with classic american folk

-lizerds

-cute-cool things always allowed

-portable older technology? (flipphones, Ds, gameboy)

ill add more if i feel like it

étude d'après photo d'un endroit du parc des Buttes Chaumont à Paris

étude d'après photo d'un endroit du parc des Buttes Chaumont à Paris



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Badlands National Park May 2012, sunrise hike in the park with my very best friend in the entire wor

Badlands National Park May 2012, sunrise hike in the park with my very best friend in the entire world. We traveled 11,000 miles on this trip around the USA. This was our very first National Park we went to together, arriving at around 10:00 PM. The fog was soon to roll in and take over for a few days but after it cleared we could see for miles and miles.

All though this may not be the largest national park in the U.S., the breathtaking landscapes, millions of years of geological history (including some of the richest fossil beds in the world), and serene soundlessness while trekking though the giant pinnacles of sediment was just the feeling I was looking for.


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the true sound of silencedriving from the east coast to the Badlands we arrived in a fog; Literally

the true sound of silence

driving from the east coast to the Badlands we arrived in a fog; Literally covering the park, a white mist that would eventually stay though out the night. We hiked around in the wet and slippery pinnacles being oh so careful to keep our hands by our sides as these extremely weathered pinnacles instantaneously crumble under any force (especially when wet). I reflected on time, the age of our planet and the millions and billions of years of work it took to create this ever evolving planet. And at that moment I am more then content with where I was, and where I would be going.

The next morning the sun came out, cleared the fog, and brought me this picture of my best friend in the suns celebrated rays.


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