Do something remarkable for you.

Do something remarkable for you.

18 June 2013 ·

I want this hammock in my life…

I want this hammock in my life…

(Source: ver-a-cura)

18 June 2013 ·

longwaysfromnowhere:

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 Hearted from: http://www.google.com/search?biw=1024&bih=616&tbm=isch&sa=1&ei=zNKfUZC6FsLb7AbZkIGoBQ&q=explore+quotes+tumblr&oq=explore+quotes&gs_l=img.1.1.0l2j0i24l2.44282.52891.0.54412.14.11.0.3.3.0.108.1005.10j1.11.0…0.0…1c.1.14.img.4TV99TpFDMk#biv=i|1;d|4LIJ6HPLN8OsUM:

Never ever.

longwaysfromnowhere:

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Hearted from: http://www.google.com/search?biw=1024&bih=616&tbm=isch&sa=1&ei=zNKfUZC6FsLb7AbZkIGoBQ&q=explore+quotes+tumblr&oq=explore+quotes&gs_l=img.1.1.0l2j0i24l2.44282.52891.0.54412.14.11.0.3.3.0.108.1005.10j1.11.0…0.0…1c.1.14.img.4TV99TpFDMk#biv=i|1;d|4LIJ6HPLN8OsUM:

Never ever.

18 June 2013 ·

I’ve learned so much on my adventures.

I’ve learned so much on my adventures.

(via highcrimesandmisdemeanors)

18 June 2013 ·

Legit.

Legit.

(via we-can-dance-forever)

18 June 2013 ·

Sights were once upon a time seen from this forgotten bench. #urbandecay #DC

Sights were once upon a time seen from this forgotten bench. #urbandecay #DC

17 June 2013 ·

WOO! Just cashed in a bag of coins and check out how much! Remember, always keep your change ;)

WOO! Just cashed in a bag of coins and check out how much! Remember, always keep your change ;)

17 June 2013 ·

Packing up the last of it. Good memories in this box, missing #NZ!

Packing up the last of it. Good memories in this box, missing #NZ!

16 June 2013 ·

“Cackle” Spotted some wicked graffiti here in #DC

“Cackle” Spotted some wicked graffiti here in #DC

16 June 2013 ·

There is something amazing about waking in a strange city. It’s in the cobblestone streets, the stone walls, the wooden shelters. It’s a soul that lives in these places; each place we go has a different soul, but they all are beautiful souls. (Old Town #Quebec City, #Canada)

There is something amazing about waking in a strange city. It’s in the cobblestone streets, the stone walls, the wooden shelters. It’s a soul that lives in these places; each place we go has a different soul, but they all are beautiful souls. (Old Town #Quebec City, #Canada)

14 June 2013 ·

I do feel blessed, by my own hard work, to travel.

I do feel blessed, by my own hard work, to travel.

(Source: harytdanyel)

14 June 2013 ·

rebel-pretty-girl:

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 Hearted from: http://pinterest.com/pin/353180795748176024/

A cuppa travel mojo for us is all we need in life.

rebel-pretty-girl:

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Hearted from: http://pinterest.com/pin/353180795748176024/

A cuppa travel mojo for us is all we need in life.

14 June 2013 ·

(Source: matildajunkka)

14 June 2013 ·

Do you remember when you got your first passport ever? What was the feeling like? And where were you headed? I was the first EVER in my family to get one, and I didn’t even know the power it could hold to change my life.

Do you remember when you got your first passport ever? What was the feeling like? And where were you headed?

I was the first EVER in my family to get one, and I didn’t even know the power it could hold to change my life.

(Source: edswings)

14 June 2013 ·

Just found $100 hidden in my Chucks from NZ! I hid it there months ago to find as a surprise, and must have totally forgotten about it! So rad! #livegnarly

Just found $100 hidden in my Chucks from NZ! I hid it there months ago to find as a surprise, and must have totally forgotten about it! So rad! #livegnarly

13 June 2013 ·

I am...

Life is short. Time is precious. I know this all too well.
 
My childhood was wrought with pain and destruction. My father was a drunk, my mother did drugs.
 
My teenage years were consumed in a mist.
 
My Mother committed suicide, I found my father dead from a heart attack and held him in my arms with a fools hope he would come back to life.
 
Why do I tell you this?
 
Because I've been to the darkness. And I know nothing good lies there, or lies in standing idle.
 
There is no time to be bored.
 
I tell you this so you know I too have been through shit, and you can claw your way out to a better life.

I live for travel. I live for cultures, I live for adventure. I live for smiles. I live for friendship. I live for cultures unknown. I live for adrenaline.

I live.

Live Gnarly or Merely Exist? That is the Question.

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