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Reblogged from swim for brighter days despite the absence of sun
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride. I love you in this way because I don’t know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
Pablo Neruda
Reblogged from Post Nubila Phoebus
The Civil Wars: NPR Music Field Recording (by nprmusic)
Reblogged from Think North
(Source: beeslikehoney)
Reblogged from swim for brighter days despite the absence of sun
Joe the brewer.
Taylor doing her thing.
Taylor exploring. (at largest yellow oak in the US)
She is for always roaming with a hungry heart.
Alfred Tennyson
(Source: quote-book)
Reblogged from musings in femininity.
yes.
Reblogged from I measure my life in coffee spoons.
If only we could see the endless string of consequences that result from our smallest actions. But we can’t know better until knowing better is useless.
Looking for Alaska by John Green
(Source: quote-book)
Reblogged from Infinite
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