The fast slide to Nopesville.

vintage & summer ❂

A lazy hike, picnic and sweet wine, blanket lying on the edge of a beautiful view. Laying close, touching, looking up contemplatively at the swaying treetops and clear summer sky.

Me: “Where do you think we came from…”

Boyfriend: “That way.” *pointing*

Me: -___-

Boyfriend: “Yeah, that path over there.”

Thanks for the insight on existence, babe. You’ve outdone yourself.