Stranger Things
occasionally subtle

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if i look back, i am lost
cherry valley forever
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Janaina Medeiros

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Acquired Stardust
Sade Olutola

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Claire Keane

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
we're not kids anymore.
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I remember the day I picked you, With your sweet little puppy dog eyes. For my heart was searching for love too, When I looked down and heard your soft cries. Your brothers and sisters were running, They were after a fallen clothes peg, But there was a puppy so stunning Trying hard to get up on my leg. Four years it has been since that moment And I thank God daily for his gift Each day you give me such enjoyment Your love has given my heart a lift. Today I know as clear as can be, I didn’t pick you; rather you picked me. 🖤 #canonphotography #photography #photo #dog #love #newpost #photoblogger #blogger #blog #photographer #canont3i #wise #art #artistsoninstagram #kindness #nofilter #natural #petography https://www.instagram.com/p/CTLT7mQA_52/?utm_medium=tumblr
There, in a meadow, by the river’s side, A flock of nymphs I chanced to espy, All lovely daughters of the flood thereby, With goodly greenish locks, all loose untied, As each had been a bride; And each one had a little wicker basket, Made of fine twigs, entrailed curiously, In which they gathered flowers to fill their flasket, And with fine fingers cropt full featously The tender stalks on high. Of every sort, which in that meadow grew, They gathered some; the violet pallid blue, The little daisy, that at evening closes, The virgin lily, and the primrose true, With store of vermeil roses, To deck their bridegrooms’ posies Against the bridal day, which was not long: Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song. 📷 : @bushyoushotthis #creative #igedits #photography #canonphotography #blogger #photo #stillphotographer #photoblogger #newpost ##potd #love #quotes #goodvibes #lakelife https://www.instagram.com/p/CS4rJtQFHs1/?utm_medium=tumblr
The key to manifestation is patience: the act of knowing you can have something quick, but you choose to wait until the harvest is plentiful before your reap the benefits of your endeavors.