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They ain’t make me what I am, they just found me like this. #fujifilm_xseries #fujifilm #canon135mm #135mm #bokehlicious #bnw #bnwphotography #bnw_captures #bnwmood #bw_gmbl
Нет ничего лучше историй, рассказанных ветреной ночью, когда люди находят тёплое укрытие в холодном мире. ▪️Стивен Кинг, "Темная Башня 8: Ветер сквозь замочную скважину". . . . . #helios44 (13blades) #helios #soulful_moments #ethereal_moods #heart_imprint #moodmagic #bokeh #bokehlicious #bokeh_addicts #moody_nature #nature_brilliance #tv_fadingbeauty #tv_depthoffield #tv_flowers #flower_igers #flowers_super_pics #flowersandmacro #9vaga_moody9 #9vaga9 #9vaga_3flowers9 #ig_naturemagic #charming_nature_ #fifty_shades_of_nature #allkindsofnature #allthingsofbeauty_ #floral_secrets #flora_addict #ig_nature_naturally #tv_allnature #flower_perfection
So proud of my little sister #UNLVGrad #graduationphotoshoot
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Retour sur un shoot avec Mathilde, au Thabor à Rennes! 😁 Comme vous pouvez le constater, je n’ai jamais posté de portrait si rapproché, j’attends donc vos avis avec impatience .. 😁📝
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Die Natur ist der kreativste Künstler 🖤 . Beroflex 55mm f1.4
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. . . every night there .. there was no moon _________________________________ how to be without you
. . . the river swells at the edge where spilling past is half fresh-- water, half sea fog and leaves soft green feathers .. from the bellies of goslings swirl the air where the delicate arc of the moon and the sky .. still sapphire overhead and from lunar goblet where venus spills ... sapphire and moon ________________________________
. . . you feel lonely .. because you believe god is outside of you and you've tried .. everything possible to fill that imaginary void _________________________________ maryam hasnaa
.. fuck, sometimes I forget. I never put so much thought into the word 'fuck' until today. It is my patient's favourite words this morning. He has a traumatic brain injury--a horrific car accident. We are sitting at the nurse's station and I'm making small talk [don't ask me I dunno anything about sports but hey I'm trying] as I feed him breakfast. And every other word out of him was fuck and fuck and fuck. But hell, let the man speak, I say. It's just a word, a noun meaning a thing .. to copulate, is it not? Just an old Anglo-Saxon word, inherently misogynistic and viewed as foul nevertheless a word. It basically means the same as copulate which is more acceptable in our civilized world [by the way, who gets to define what is acceptable?] Why? Because copulate has its roots in Latin and Latin indicates sophistication? I mean after all we are a learned species not some uncivilized animals. We are human beings, and come with this sort of thinking this grand conceit, this elaborate language is that the more educated we are, the more civilized? that we are somehow special? I mean, at the end, I still will have to come face to face with the consequences of my action. Nothing will save me--not the elaborate language I use, not my education. I am just as he is sitting right in front of me spewing disgust, both consigned to earthly terminal end. No Latin word can save us, can they? The disgust for such language is merely the denial that our consciousness is not an indication of our specialness but how truly insignificant we really are. So I say fuck it. I'd rather him say fuck all day .. at least I know that more than his primitive brain is still working. And honestly, do you really think he gives a fuck what you think? ________________________________
. . . for her, moonbeams rose .. to the clouds she breathes and the air around the butterfly whirls .. and wisps into the night ________________________________
. . . the heart ... it does not know when to stop. it doesn't know how to lie. ________________________________ aesthetic °
. . . all the night the moon was a tiny slip of a thing you should spare a thought you should .. for those who are sick over you burning up over you damp with you the sky burned with stars beneath you her voice breaks .. naked as moon _____________________________
. . . last  light, my love. beside the night, lay you. in  darkness  that  promises pain,  like  burning  sand  in  your  eyes,  on  your  skin. that  drowns  you  in  indiscernible  sound.  traces  its  fingertips  over  your  scarred  arms,  legs,  and  face,  stirs  through your  hair,  eagerly  tugging  at your,  like  a  hungry  lover  pulling  you  into  bed;  smelling of  rain  and  moist  earth. come  to  me. they  aren't  words.  never  are  nor  thought  not  even  sound.  just  felt,  in  the deep  down,  where  things  are  just  known  without  why  or  how. come to me. i  am  so  loud  that  you  will  not  hear  anything.  touch  everything  so  you  will  feel  nothing.  so  vast,  so  that  you  won 't  see  anything. come  to  me. come  to  me.  i  will  not  hurt  you. ________________________________
. . . with him, everything moves dances __________________________
. . . summer nights, we began our dark language of miracles the fat moon sat in our limbs whispering the stories of inversion the sun lounged in leafy pines _______________________________ excerpt
. . . the self, this self is no pearl no breath-holder’s prize, surface-borne bathed in lights this i, i, i, as treasure swollen bright and holy put it in the pantheon and let it be worshipped til the end of days and let some others rise up from my remains like a sigh or a prayer, an emergent thing that takes no notice of comings and goings shell of a body rind and rust a chrysalis that won't endure beyond its season and finally this self crumbles to dust ______________________________
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