this is exactly what he looks like to me at times.
the cat is so me when i saw some walking lizard.
The sad moment when you find an old conversation between you and someone you don’t talk to anymore.
París, 2005.
like really dickballs, stop changing the source
fuck tumblr for making that a feature.
My eye caught a dark form lying on the river bottom. It took me a few moments to comprehend what I had stumbled upon. Lying peacefully in the shallow waters of the river, only a few meters from shore, was a full-grown cougar. The contrast between the serenity of the scene I was witnessing and what must have played out here in the cougar’s final moments made me shiver. It was the first shiver of many, as I stripped down and waded out into the icy water to get this shot. x
