blogut:

Blue Fog (by LensEye View)

blogut:

Blue Fog (by LensEye View)


filson:

Here’s to open roads with no end in sight.

filson:

Here’s to open roads with no end in sight.

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theleoisallinthemind:

bence bakonyi - dignity

theleoisallinthemind:

bence bakonyi - dignity

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Oh, how people love to disappear from your life. Especially when you already got attached to them.
Anton Chekhov (via general-katz)

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gauzythreads:

goldenest:

rosettes:

A man feeding swans and ducks from a snowy river bank in Krakow

the contrast is insane

relevant to my interests

gauzythreads:

goldenest:

rosettes:

A man feeding swans and ducks from a snowy river bank in Krakow

the contrast is insane

relevant to my interests

(Source: v0tum, via on-melancholy)


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wildlinging:

Where’s his wife? Where’s Sansa?

(via jaimelannister)


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privaterenaissance:

Senza titolo by aaaamandaaaa on Flickr.

A writer is a world trapped in a person.

Victor Hugo (via nestingcas)

[Sometimes a writer is many worlds trapped in a person]

(via wordpainting)

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