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theandromedassmile:It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:

It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:

It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:

It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:

It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:

It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:

It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:It’s that time of year

theandromedassmile:

It’s that time of year

thelampa:stefiereads

thelampa:

stefiereads

w0manifest:tilthat:TIL In the 13th century there was a Russian boy named Onfim whose child...

w0manifest:

tilthat:

TIL In the 13th century there was a Russian boy named Onfim whose child drawings preserved up to today.

via ift.tt

here they are! Onfim was about 7 

freckles-and-books:“Autumn felt like the whole world was browned and roasted until it was so...

freckles-and-books:

“Autumn felt like the whole world was browned and roasted until it was so tender it was about to fall away from the bone.”

— First Frost, Sarah Addison Allen