The white blossoms with the touch of the wind, roses with the kisses of the lovers.
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If we can Imagine painting the sky…What we can’t do?

If we can Imagine painting the sky…What we can’t do?

I was bored…so I did this.

See what they did there? 

See what they did there? 

When time goes on, all that’s left of how we used to be is the reflection in the mirror you have about yourself.

When time goes on, all that’s left of how we used to be is the reflection in the mirror you have about yourself.

Lol, I’ve been there.

Lol, I’ve been there.

lizdevine:

double exposed on Flickr.

This was an accidental double exposure but I like it.

Canon Beach, OR

(Reblogged from phootcamp)

ryanschude:

Anna Lea. Griffith Park. Los Angeles. Dress by Miss Tashina

Woah! It looks kinda scarry, perhaps I sense a touch of mistery.

(Reblogged from phootcamp)