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lorraine sd 22 yrs

hawaiiancoconut:

Pastel sunset and sky, Arizona. 

astralsilence:

Patti Smith photographed by David Gahr. 

lvndcity:

peter

bunnyjennyphotos:

taken with the help of drewwilsonphoto

Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.

—  Rabindranath Tagore (via apoetreflects)

(via apoetreflects)

10 . 16

She sits down and puts her hand to her chest and rocks. Thinks of all she has lost and will lose. All she has had and will have. It seems to her that life is like gathering berries into an apron with a hole. Why do we keep on? Because the berries are beautiful, and we must eat to survive. We catch what we can. We walk past what we lose for the promise of more, just ahead.

—  Elizabeth Berg, Home Safe (via fables-of-the-reconstruction)

(via gypsji)

10 . 15

Say alone. Forty times. Pair it with
the desert. Say it. Alone. Alone. Alone.
Say the words plain, she says. Say it plain.
Say it outright. Alone. Don’t get poetic.
Say I. Say me. Say I am alone. Own it. I am alone.

—  Jeanann Verlee, from The Session  (via oldtimefriend)

(via aleyunderwood)

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10 . 13

mjmoss:

Neil Young in his barn

The sun is perfect and you woke this morning. You have enough language in your mouth to be understood. You have a name, and someone wants to call it. Five fingers on your hand and someone wants to hold it. If we just start there, every beautiful thing that has and will ever exist is possible. If we start there, everything, for a moment, is right in the world.

—  Warsan Shire  (via thatkindofwoman)

(via cry-stalhearts)

10 . 9

liigucz:

via The Coveteur


Ragnar Brenden