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I don’t even care that it may not be a white Christmas…

I’m going HOME.

snow + seaweed + seagull footprints

Just a casual reminder that in Maine we make Christmas trees out of lobster traps…

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Milky Way Nubble Light by moe chen on Flickr.

Home ♥

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moniquill:

Yup.

I talked to my mom today and it was hotter in Maine than it was in the middle of Texas.

And I laughed, and it was a haughty laugh.

Of course I won’t be laughing when it’s July and I’M DYING.

(Source: edmrtlly, via ilikethesmelloftoday)

This is it.

Not even sunrise yet, but I’ll be leaving soon to start the first leg of my trek from Maine to Texas, and I’m in that strange place between excitement and terror.

I have to find a job, find a place, find a home away from home, and I know that when it all happens it will be the single coolest thing that I have done with my life to-date.

But holy crap.

I’m going.

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I think the next time someone asks me Why are you moving to Texas? I’m just going to show them this picture.