Hello!

I'm Maria (27) from Oslo, Norway.

I am a graphic designer and
have an online portfolio at
underfundig.com

I currently study astrophysics
at the University of Oslo.

I <3 rainy days, trees, bows,
Thoreau, clouds, writing, quotes,
birds, solitude, silence, music,
nature, the universe, books, science,
beautiful things & the night sky.

Underfundig is a Norwegian
adjective referring to someone
who hides something or
someone/something that is clever.

Ask me something

I also run
Fuck Yeah, Solitude

You can also find me at
Behance
Flickr
Goodreads
Instagram
Last.fm

lamorbidezza:

Valentino Haute Couture Fall 2011 Details

lamorbidezza:

Valentino Haute Couture Fall 2011 Details

(via thenocturnals)

chibird:

Mine’s already half-way through, but there’s still plenty of time to have fun and accomplish a lot of things you won’t have time for during the school year. ^^

chibird:

Mine’s already half-way through, but there’s still plenty of time to have fun and accomplish a lot of things you won’t have time for during the school year. ^^

(via A rather lovely thing on Behance)

cobscookbay:

saras-summer-cicadas:

&lt;3

Hey New Haven!!!

cobscookbay:

saras-summer-cicadas:

<3

Hey New Haven!!!

(Source: dominikhalas)

Tonight&#8217;s dress 😄 #dress #pink #oasis

Tonight’s dress 😄 #dress #pink #oasis

Go all the way with it. Do not back off. For once, go all the goddamn way with what matters.
Ernest Hemingway  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: maddierose, via free-wilderness)


(Source: quotespaper, via thenocturnals)


The beautiful physics building 😊 #building #architecture #university #uio #bricks (ved Fysisk institutt, Universitetet i Oslo)

The beautiful physics building 😊 #building #architecture #university #uio #bricks (ved Fysisk institutt, Universitetet i Oslo)

My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.
Unknown (via gofuckingnuts)

(Source: roadtothesacred, via vik-b)



…nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring.
Vladimir Nabokov, “Mary” (via litverve)

(via booklover)

Nebula + Color Palette

(Source: darkenergies, via thenocturnals)