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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@tofindsalvation
Ezra Couture | Tales of Arabia
cursed emojis that no one asked for but I donât care
free to use!
I have an addiction.
free to use!
who needs coherent words when you have cursed emojis
free to use!!!
@queenie-meanie
OP These are genuine works of art and belong on a gallery wall somewhere (I especially like the NOmoji with the O as their mouth and âlooking disrespectfullyâ)
Wild Energy
Š gif by riverwindphotography
Spring AlleĂŠ, by West Fraser.
HELP IâM ON THE FLOOR
Prada F/W 2001
Christian Dior HC | Spring 1998
âAutumn leaves & swansâđ by | IG Bee
Yamanashi Prefecture, Japan
â¨I hope you find your dreams ⨠gifs made by me :)
To be loving isn't to be perfectâit's to be connected and warm both with ourselves and others. It's to be residing in the humble heart.
â Adyashanti, Commitment to Truth and Love
Automobile, 1480, Leonardo Da Vinci
Medium: ink,paper
"The higher we soar the smaller we appear to those who cannot fly."
-Friedrich Nietzsche
âDaughtersâ, 2017.
Model: Loreal Prystaj
âDespite how open, peaceful, and loving you attempt to be, people can only meet you as deeply as theyâve met themselves.â
â Matt Kahn
âI experience life through reflection, contemplation, and self-examination. Things do not come fully alive to me in the momentâI am not fully present, neither here or there. I remain partially in my mind, partially in my body, and partially in this world. The âwholeâ experience of things do not come to me at once; rather, things come to me in fragments, in pieces, in flashes, gradually and gently. I respond to the richness of the external world through the delicacies of my internal world that emerges from solitude. Without the dance between the two [external and internal], I cannot quite say I have truly experienced an event, a place, or a person. Once I have stepped out into the world, I must continue to step back into my mind for me to register something in fact did happen, that what I experienced is true, and that I in fact, exist.â
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