Lost Horizon, Angel Albarrán and Anna Cabrera
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Keni

Origami Around

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One Nice Bug Per Day

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if i look back, i am lost
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Today's Document
Monterey Bay Aquarium
almost home

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Lost Horizon, Angel Albarrán and Anna Cabrera
‘You’re gonna be happy,’ said life, ‘but first I’ll make you strong’.
Chavela Vargas (via thatkindofwoman)
Somewhere
Great things happen a little at a time.
Mark Black (via fy-perspectives)
Something like this
Everything
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Professional artist: someone whose profession it is to be known as an artist.
You see an idea where I see a picture.
Might as well, Tomas Januska
We were somewhere in California. Obama was staying with us. It was understood that the modesty of our accommodations wasn’t a problem, now that he was no longer president. He looked 30 years younger than when we had last seen him. How we had missed him! I commented on what a tremendous relief it must be to be out of office. Even though we had been friends for years, I felt formal and self-conscious addressing him.
The next day, we would attend a rally in Oakland. I asked how many would be there. 10, 20 or 100,000, it was thought. Leaving the building, I thought, all we would need to chant would be “Obama.” That would stand for everything we needed to say.
Trust in the Difficult Photo of Soniya by @dilanibala
It took years to understand how short a year is.
The curves of your lips rewrite history.
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via theliteraryjournals)