@kyle.explores: This buck was here every night @Evan Edelen #deer #glaciernationalpark #mountains #sunset

aubreymichelle66 :

My dear Arthur, You never showed up, and now, after looking at the newspapers I understand why. I don't imagine you will receive this letter but I nonetheless must send it. Arthur, oh, Arthur.

brettunfiltered💫 :

“Was there every night.”

𝓐 ❀ 💌 :

awwww what I’m gonna cry

Rozi~°🌼 :

I know death now. I've seen it. It had no fangs. It smiled at me. And it was beautiful.

ESCTypicalTewong :

Breathtaking

fern🦌 :

i attempted to a little sketch of him! I'm trying to learn how to draw elks and deer so not very good

🏳️‍🌈🎸🪲HillyBilly🪲🎸🇵🇸 :

it was good till the top comment🫩

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️ 𝑀𝒶𝓁𝑜𝒽𝑒̈ :

Arthur…

emma 🏔️ :

I’m so jealous you don’t even understand

Hudson :

I FREAKING LOVE GLACIER

🐈‍⬛Bella🌀 :

Fucking love this place

lynnlogicai :

you have high honor

RUGGE_27 :

Arthur,is that you???

T1T4N.💢 :

I coughed and now I see this

sarah ‘ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ꩜, :

i know death now..

bootybandit :

Oh Arthur..

Зозо🤼‍♂️🥋 :

You're a good men Arthur...

Natasha :

Until we meet again Montana (Grew up there but now I live in Idaho)

Akjahxuhdhxxu :

God bless

𝑳𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒙☆ :

i tried in the end i did...

𝙈𝙇𝙊 :

'May I stand unshaken' ahh

user341308126 :

I ain’t done twin

leire ✩ :

My Dear Arthur, You never showed up, and now, after looking at the newspapers I understand why. I don't imagine you will receive this letter but I nonetheless must send it. Arthur, oh, Arthur. I was just starting to dream the silliest and softest of dreams. I miss you, and I will always miss you but I cannot live like that, and it seems you cannot live any other way. When I am with you, the world makes sense but when we are apart, I see clearly that your world is not a world from which one can escape. I am so sorry, for everything long ago and for starting up that business again. There's a good man within you, Arthur but he is wrestling with a giant. And the giant, wins, time and again. You've broken my heart, again and I fear I have broken yours. For that, I will never forgive myself but you must let me go now. I enclose a ring you gave me many years ago, when we were both young, not because I don't like it, but because I care for it far too much and it reminds me too much of you. I hope, one day you will find some people in love who can use this, for it kept me thinking of you all these years, and I hope by returning it to you I can finally be free. Goodbye Mary

Emma :

You have high honor