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primary-yellow:

ALEXANDRE MIMOGLOU
FESTIVAL, 1982

primary-yellow:

ALEXANDRE MIMOGLOU

FESTIVAL, 1982

(via nageons)

courtmoly:

And meet me there, bundles of flowers, we wait through the hours of cold.

courtmoly:

And meet me there, bundles of flowers, we wait through the hours of cold.

(via nageons)

You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge.

Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are.

– Danielle Laporte (via oxflood)

(Source: chelsieautumn, via lambette)

britticisms:

The clouds looked so fake yesterday. For a second, I thought I was still dreaming. I took a photograph just to be sure.

britticisms:

The clouds looked so fake yesterday. For a second, I thought I was still dreaming. I took a photograph just to be sure.

oucu:

shentanaka in 30days coordinate

(via tooothaches)

(Source: gypsy-r0se, via rosettes)

(Source: fuckyeahxiaowenju, via melting)

primary-yellow:

ALEXANDRE MIMOGLOU
FESTIVAL, 1982

primary-yellow:

ALEXANDRE MIMOGLOU

FESTIVAL, 1982

(via nageons)

courtmoly:

And meet me there, bundles of flowers, we wait through the hours of cold.

courtmoly:

And meet me there, bundles of flowers, we wait through the hours of cold.

(via nageons)

You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge.

Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are.

– Danielle Laporte (via oxflood)

(Source: chelsieautumn, via lambette)

britticisms:

The clouds looked so fake yesterday. For a second, I thought I was still dreaming. I took a photograph just to be sure.

britticisms:

The clouds looked so fake yesterday. For a second, I thought I was still dreaming. I took a photograph just to be sure.

oucu:

shentanaka in 30days coordinate

(via tooothaches)

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You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge.

Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are.

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