I like taking photos because sometimes I can’t recognise how precious and beautiful everything is until I look back. The memory fades but the image remains faithful
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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I like taking photos because sometimes I can’t recognise how precious and beautiful everything is until I look back. The memory fades but the image remains faithful
It's been forever since I've been on this app, what did I miss? What is blaze? Tumblr premium? I feel old
One day you sit in the sun and you are in awe of how far you have come. All you ever wanted is yours. All the things you dreamed of are reality. All the people you read about are in your life. You are living the life that you only knew from books, from movies and from art. You are drinking wine with people under the stars. People who understand you, without saying a word. People who make you feel so alive that you forget that you ever wanted to die. And one day, you are at peace with yourself. With your mistakes, with your regrets, with your bad habits. And you are the best version of yourself, happy, glowing, learning. Dancing through all the chaos. You are not affected by other peoples perception of you. You are not defined by others peoples opinions. You are yourself. Without any apologies. You are visiting flowermarkets, coffee shops and bookshops in beautiful cities. You meet strangers who tell you stories about life, love and loss. The books whisper that there are stories waiting for you everywhere. You taste happiness on your lips and you see the stars in other peoples eyes. They remind you what it feels like to be alive. That your heart is beating. They kiss your troubles away, even if just for a moment. They show you books and art and music and they wrap their arms around you and make you feel at home. The home you have been looking for all your life. And suddenly, the future is full of possibilities. Full of promises. And the present is dreamy and it is beautiful and it is real. The sadness still lingers in the corners of your mind. But it does not hurt anymore, not as much. It is a fleeting feeling, a bittersweet one. Always reminding you of your past. But now, in this very moment you are at ease and there is nothing more beautiful than that.
Audrey Hepburn 1950’s
Kate Moss by Juergen Teller for Vogue UK 1994
Acta non verba
One of 7 billion.
One of 7 billion.
you have to do things the way that your soul is craving and wishing to do it. you cannot pretend to be someone else’s energy. you have to be you. and you have to own it. you have to have the courage to actually be yourself. that is the only way to freedom and fulfillment.
““If all you can do is crawl, start crawling.” - Rumi”
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at my happiest when the sky is pink
I like broken people, they always have a unique way of seeing things.
“I think you lost all interest in this world. You were disappointed and discouraged, and lost interest in everything. So you abandoned your physical body. You went to a world apart and you’re living a different kind of life there. In a world inside you.”
— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84