Along the river, over the hills, in the ground, in the sky, spring work is going on with joyful enthusiasm, new life, new beauty, unfolding, unrolling in glorious exuberant extravagance…
John Muir, My First Summer in the Sierra (via litverve)
I only went out for a walk, and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in.
John Muir (Thank you, sweetpeapath, dasdingansich & dreaminginthedeepsouth)
When we contemplate the whole globe as one great dewdrop, striped and dotted with continents and islands, flying through space with other stars all singing and shining together as one, the whole universe appears as an infinite storm of beauty.
John Muir (Thank you, fernsandmoss, sweethotdrift, & saturnrising).
When we try to pick out anything by itself, we find it hitched to everything else in the universe.
John Muir (Thank you, aperfectcommotion)

(Source: mythologyofblue)