“Being Brave Enough”
Peter Solarz
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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“Being Brave Enough”
Wherever there is light, one can photograph. - Anne Geddes
DREAMERS or DOERS?
They choose to live in a fantasy because something still remains undone there… They remain trapped in their own bubble but on purpose… You pop their bubble and they build it again… They don’t wish you to breach their territory and bring them out because it ruins the whole dream… Once they are done with their unfinished business, they happily move out with contentment…
LET THEM BE.. IF YOU CAN’T HELP, STAY AWAY :)
Metro city or Retro city? ;]
when the leaves come falling down by mystery_live
My room
Peter Bahouth’s tree houses that were featured in the book My Cool Shed: An Inspirational Guide to Stylish Hideaways and Workspaces by Jane Field-Lewis
Photography by Lindsay Appel
we made red velvet cupcakes, but they look more like raw meat instead, I like them even more for that
#redmeatcupcakes
With Lumia
tell us storiess
So this one is always the first story that pops in my mind. I was 11 years old in primary school and one day this boy was blocking the door way to my class and I was late so I asked him multiple times nicely to move but he didn’t and so I slapped him across the face. Omgg I felt so bad and horrible and the guy got so angry with me. Years later I started high school and so the guy I slapped was in the same class as me and so he remembered me and we became good friends cause he and I were the only Muslims in school. The end. 😃😊
Here goes my story. It’s almost same as yours : I was 11 years old in primary school and one day this boy was blocking the door way to my class and I was late so I asked him multiple times nicely to move but he didn’t and so I bit his ear . Next day his father came and scolded me .My mother was also called up to complain about me . Later on, same boy became my best buddy. :)
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