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Femme à la tête de fleurs
Salvador Dalí
Ink and gouache on paper, 1937
Lying on our backs, whispering to each other, we point to the stars we want each other to see burning inside our bodies. - Peregrine
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Ummmm sometimes you dread the weight of your life and other times it is an early morning in april and there are 5 species of birds singing and also the sun is shining through the baby leaves. Btw
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i think reading dates should be a thing
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if you plug your headphones into a hole in tree you can hear tree thoughts. stuff like “birds live in my hair” “water is my favorite” “the sun is my boyfriend”
… stuff like “I still feel the hands and feet of every child who ever climbed my limbs” “the night winds… do they touch you, too?” “one day I will burn and for a moment, fly”
…and “lovers’ initials, ouch” or stuff like, “hammock swinging is delightful” “I miss becoming Spring the most…”
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If I had Three Lives by Sarah Russel
Talk to the hand
Collecting
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Remember not to look directly at the sun...
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Good morning
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Sound on for music
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And sometimes he felt he had been carved by an artist too unskilled to make hands and left forgotten on a shelf with nothing but a mirror and his own thoughts. - Peregrine
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© Harry Gruyaert
Morocco, 2013
Source: facebook.com
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I want it!✨