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Las formas de expresiĂłn son infinitas y la actitud que posees al recorrer tu vida es lo que determina a los secretos de la felicidad. #Yo #Fotos #CCS #MasparrĂłÂ
The sky is blue and your hope it's light
Back in time
just perfect
Beautiful
I want !!!
“What are you looking at? Talk to me, tell me what you see.”
Life of pi ... I'll never forget this movie NEVER.
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A cat waits inside a storehouse at the port of Barcelona for fishing boats to come in.
Photo: Emilio Morenatti, Associated Press / SF (via Day in Pictures, Dec. 13, 2012 - SFGate)
3:00 am and my baby cat is with me.
so sweet
Yayy in love.Â
Amo la navidad
I dream you, and you come to me intact, in focus, indiscreet, mouthing the sweetest lies as if we cared. As if, in fact, we might begin again with needle-tracks and scratches down your arms that might have told in drunken hieroglyphs how heavy-shouldered I pick my way through a night of empty forecourts, back to the etceteras of passion: the obligatory pathos of discarded shoes, the glass of water juddering by the bed, the face my heavenly eyes avoid. —Tim Kendall, “Hieroglyphs” Photography Credit Leonid Tishkov and Boris Bendikov
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