Went into the barn today to find this MF nibbling at something by the rotten chimney. It flew out, then roosted in this tree above the path, taunting me w/ its wingspan & tough plumage. But make no mistake: from here on out, it’s me vs. the vulture, straight down to the bitter end!
(via consumptive)
look who i get to see tomorrow nite!
Alexander Ross / Visiting Another Green World (via a journey round my skull)
Mia in couch-fort, my first Hipstamatic shot
