Lagi-lagi katarsis. Duh.
I want to again be holding hands with you underwater. And couldn’t we get a second chance to go back and start over?
I want to again be holding hands with you underwater. And couldn’t we get a second chance to go back and start over?
Photograph by Ian Nichols, National Geographic
Ishmael. There you are.
“Meet me in Montauk.”
I know you will. You can erase someone from your mind, getting them out of your heart is another story.
Grumpy kitty.
Millions of monarch butterflies travel to ancestral winter roosts in Mexico’s shrinking mountain fir forests. Surfing winds from southern Canada and the northern U.S., they travel thousands of miles, taking directional cues from the sun.
Photograph by Joel Sartore.
Tu ne fus donc qu’une expérience
On s’est trompé chacun son tour
Mon cœur fatigué prend vacances
L’amour ne dure pas toujours
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GORGEOUS.
Photograph: Noor Khamis/Reuters
Been doing so all my life and it does cause some eeeh…problems.
Ah. Ditto.