Abandoned Train Tracks Through The Forest Of The Great Smoky Mountains [1642 X 2189]

we seek something ineffable. always there is this emptiness, this longing for something forgotten that once was, and now eludes us. peace, contentment, love, all can be found in it. what is it? merely a memory? is it a home that we once had, not one built by hands….? will death bring us back to this blessed state? i believe it will.

One of the oldest buildings in Hattfjelldal municipality in Nordland, Norway.

Toronto Shooting: What They’re Not Telling You

Man Ray by

@Mark Arbeit

Music Of Cathedrals and Forgotten Temples | 1-Hour Atmospheric Choir Mix

TRUST ME ON THIS: HE WOULD HAVE A WHOPPER...

Ed Rollit

Clarence Leonidas Fender (10 August 1909 – 21 March 1991)