...dawn... | by Markus Grunau.

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Janaina Medeiros
Keni
RMH

blake kathryn

JBB: An Artblog!

@theartofmadeline

JVL

#extradirty
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titsay
Show & Tell
Cosmic Funnies

if i look back, i am lost

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KIROKAZE
Mike Driver
cherry valley forever

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@stunnedbanana
...dawn... | by Markus Grunau.
I think about how there are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark. And I don’t just mean that they change you. A lot of people can change you - the first kid who called you a name, the first teacher who said you were smart, the first person who crowned you best friend. It’s the change you remember, the firsts & what they meant, not really the people. I’m talking about the ones who, for whatever reason, are as much a part of you as your own soul. Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless. If you had a lifetime to talk, there would still be things left unsaid.
Daily Tumblr Love Quotes (via thelovewhisperer)
May 3, 2014
I was laying in bed when I thought of this, and practically threw myself across the room to a pen and some paper to write it down.
Mungo Thomson - Negative Space (2006)
Floating Lanterns, by: { Dwight K. Morita }
These floating lanterns memorialize those that have passed away at Ala Moana Park in Honolulu, Hawaii. As the sun sets in the background, small boats with Buddhist monks and church volunteers help to launch and shepherd the small armada of lantern ships, each inscribed with sentiments from family and friends. This traditional Buddhist practice began as a small ritual, but has since grown to become a major event attracting thousands of people of all faiths from around the world.
Fog in New York
Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living, and, above all those who live without love.
J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows