THE MISS Q
Cannot stop staring…

Cannot stop staring…

nprfreshair:

spring spring spring

This was too beautiful, I had to re-blog. Later tonight, I will likely be standing at a window, glaring outside, and giving thundersnow the finger. When that happens, I will look at this picture and hopefully calm the fuck down.

nprfreshair:

spring spring spring

This was too beautiful, I had to re-blog.

Later tonight, I will likely be standing at a window, glaring outside, and giving thundersnow the finger. When that happens, I will look at this picture and hopefully calm the fuck down.

And the city lit up the sky at dusk.(Paris will always bring the grins) 

And the city lit up the sky at dusk.

(Paris will always bring the grins) 

Botanic Gardens: Christmas edition

There were lots of trains to chase, greenhouses to peruse, Chicago landmarks to identify, and snowy landscapes to marvel.

BONUS: It snowed indoors(!).

I thought it fitting to purchase a tiny CTA Red Line train for Wells, as that was my commuting method for nearly three years. Cute, right?

darkryemag:


“Well, I know now. I know a little more how much a simple thing like a snowfall can mean to a person.”  ― Sylvia Plath

darkryemag:

“Well, I know now. I know a little more how much a simple thing like a snowfall can mean to a person.”  ― Sylvia Plath

wnderlst:

Svalbard, Norway
wnderlst:

Romania

A cool little nature nook was discovered on our neighborhood run today. Wells wanted to climb right into this patch of lily pads and splash around…he settled for waving a stick through the water’s edge.

We ran over a cool bridge. We ran to a new park. We ran back to the house taking a new route.

It felt GREAT. I have been lazy with my running habits as of late and I was worried that this run would wipe me out completely.

It felt exciting to lace up my sneaks, slip into my favorite Nike Dri-Fit shirt, and let the wind whip through my ponytail.

And I’m excited to do it all over again tomorrow.

So romantic.

So romantic.