Big Sur Sunset by kylesipple☬ on Flickr.
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Big Sur Sunset by kylesipple☬ on Flickr.
i wanna hug someone and roll around w them in my bed and bury my face in their chest and smell them and jus feel their arms around me
IMG_1117 by ben giesbrecht on Flickr.
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Taiji, Japan, 2018
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Oregon Coast Highway
March 2017 Oregon
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“I don’t do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision.”
— Allen Ginsberg, The Book of Martyrdom and Artifice (via thequotejournals)
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within the landscape, part four by manyfires on Flickr.
Deepika Padukone for Filmfare Middle East, 2018
am i constantly tired? yes.
but am i staying awake when i should be sleeping? also yes.
“You can never have too much sky . You can fall asleep and wake up drunk on sky, and sky can keep you safe when you are sad. Here there is too much sadness and not enough sky. Butterflies too are few and so are flowers and most things that are beautiful. Still, we take what we can get and make the best of it.”
— Sandra Cisneros, The House on Mango Street (via wordscanbeenough)
I feel moody today. I wish you were here. You are my ill and its cure.
Iris Murdoch, from a letter to Wallace Robson written c. December 1951 (via violentwavesofemotion)
Small world, Andalusia, Spain (by thethomsn)
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