Solitude is a human presumption. Every quiet step is thunder to beetle life underfoot, a tug of impalpable thread on the web pulling mate to mate and predator to prey, a beginning or an end. Every choice is a world made new for the chosen.

Barbara Kingsolver (Found this quote on the wall of the hostal where I’m staying)(via johnniejungleguts)

Kingsolver, on the wall of a hostel in BOLIVIA? Bolivia, you’re awesome. I can’t wait to meet you next year. As for you, Barbara, <3 U 4EVAR GURL.