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Light wind in the soul ha compiuto 13 anni oggi!
this home, in Baltimore’s historic Guilford neighborhood, was modeled after Westover Plantation, and backs to Sherwood Gardens - one of the country’s most famous tulip gardens
Winter sunset by Vendenis
Residents view the first iceberg of the season as it passes the South Shore, near Ferryland Newfoundland, Canada by Jody Martin
it…did not occur to me that icebergs just…pass by people’s houses
My moon... 🥰
Cappadocia - Camini delle fate - Turchia
Camini delle fate - Cappadocia - Turchia
Cappadocia- Turchia
Anakao - Madagascar
Milano, Largo Richini, 1960 foto di Virgilio Carnisio
Jeffrey Dean Morgan
Kevin Costner photographed by Greg Gorman, c. 1989.
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Teahupoo 🇵🇫 | benthouard
L'infinito Sempre caro mi fu quest'ermo colle, E questa siepe, che da tanta parte Dell'ultimo orizzonte il guardo esclude. Ma sedendo e mirando, interminati Spazi di là da quella, e sovrumani Silenzi, e profondissima quiete Io nel pensier mi fingo; ove per poco Il cor non si spaura. E come il vento Odo stormir tra queste piante, io quello Infinito silenzio a questa voce Vo comparando: e mi sovvien l'eterno, E le morte stagioni, e la presente E viva, e il suon di lei. Così tra questa Immensità s'annega il pensier mio: E il naufragar m'è dolce in questo mare.
Il giovane favoloso, Mario Martone (2014)