For Crying Out Loud

20 Australia, currently obsessed with Matt Healy and travel

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Photographer: ollidressler | instagram

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I think kissing is the most pure and raw form of physical contact there could ever be. Sex is intimate, sure, but you can have sex with anyone. A kiss though, my god. A kiss can change your world. A small touch between two pairs of lips can blow your mind. Whether it be short and sweet, or long and intense. And when you find someone that looks at you like you’re more beautiful than a blossoming rose; you never want to feel another’s lips against yours ever again.

The Purity of a Kiss (via beautiful-disaster-777)

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Some heather fading into autumn, with Old Man of Storr and Needle rock fading into clouds behind.

Isle of Skye, Scotland

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