Heidi at dusk, San Francisco - Feb. 2013
(Photo: Brian Ferry)
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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if i look back, i am lost
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Heidi at dusk, San Francisco - Feb. 2013
(Photo: Brian Ferry)
Untitled - Norbert Tadeusz , 1991 - 92.
German, 1940-2011
Oil on canvas,149.5 x 119.5 cm.
Kedi (2016)
I am a completely different woman than I was this time last year. And I’ll be a completely new woman by this time next year. I can’t wait to learn who I’ll be. I can’t wait to see who I am tomorrow.
Sawdust and Diamonds by Joanna Newsom.
"Enough of this terror. We deserve to know light, and grow evermore lighter and lighter."
when i say god i don't mean one god, i mean your god, their god, flushed cheeks, love between hearts, children embraced in safety, i mean the light that each of us reaches for (some simply not knowing where to put their hands) i mean the sunlight, i mean the connection that waits on the other side of grief, i mean the bird song that calls you back to the present. i mean remembrance of your soul, of all that you are, of all everything is, i mean your spirit, your feet, your mind, i mean cows grazing gently, i mean the love that is so evident in anything that grows, anything that is reflected by the mirror of us
This stunning ancient Greek floor mosaic was just excavated in southern Turkey, near the Syrian border.
“What if we had a chance to do it again and again, until we finally did get it right? Wouldn’t that be wonderful?”
— Kate Atkinson
Mary Oliver, from “There you were, and it was like spring”, Red Bird