#outdoors

I hate the outdoors. To me the outdoors is where the car is. ↗

— Will Durst

#hate #i #me #outdoors #where

We're playing all these weird festivals, usually outdoors. ↗

— Thurston Moore

#outdoors #playing #these #usually #weird

Way of life in Australia focuses more on the outdoors. ↗

— Thomas Muster

#focuses #life #more #outdoors #way

In the photographs themselves there's a definite contrast between the figures and the location - I like that kind of California backyard look; clapboard houses, staircases outdoors. ↗

— Helmut Newton

#between #california #contrast #definite #figures

Oppression does not make for hearts as big as all outdoors. Oppression makes us big and small. Expressive and silenced. Deep and dead. ↗

— Cherrie Moraga

#dead #deep #does #expressive #hearts

I was fair-skinned in a country that's about the outdoors. ↗

— Nicole Kidman

#country #i #outdoors

I have composed several pieces which are performed outdoors, not only in the auditoria. ↗

— Karlheinz Stockhausen

#i #only #outdoors #performed #pieces

Soon they were all sitting on the rocky ledge, which was still warm, watching the sun go down into the lake. It was the most beautiful evening, with the lake as blue as a cornflower and the sky flecked with rosy clouds. They held their hard-boiled eggs in one hand and a piece of bread and butter in the other, munching happily. There was a dish of salt for everyone to dip their eggs into. ‘I don’t know why, but the meals we have on picnics always taste so much nicer than the ones we have indoors,’ said George. ↗

— Enid Blyton

#eggs #evening #food #indoors #meals

In this ever changing world, there are few things that have remained constant for me. The chance of hooking a nice trout still excites and thrills me to this day....just as it did when I was a kid. I like that! ↗

— M.A. Bookout

#fishing #inspirational #outdoors #change

Maybe freedom really is nothing left to lose. You had it once in childhood, when it was okay to climb a tree, to paint a crazy picture and wipe out on your bike, to get hurt. The spirit of risk gradually takes its leave. It follows the wild cries of joy and pain down the wind, through the hedgerow, growing ever fainter. What was that sound? A dog barking far off? That was our life calling to us, the one that was vigorous and undefended and curious. ↗

— Peter Heller

#outdoors #risk #wilderness #freedom