onlybluesunday:

Light my Fire
heatherm00ch:

I reblog this every time I see it. I just cant
heatherm00ch:

I reblog this every time I see it. I just cant

heatherm00ch:

I reblog this every time I see it. I just cant

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You have to be odd to be number one.

Dr. Seuss

This changed me

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Personally, I can’t even.

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I don’t think therefore I’m not

wearelostsoulsforever:

love. so much love.

red-lipstick:

Ben Giles - Mushroom, 2012                                       Collage

Love his work.

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Q

Anonymous asked:

To see cities on a wildflower, and to hold the souls of the grains of sand. We see heaven in the eyes of each other, and destroy it all by our own hand.

A

The flowers were always wilted and happy and aware in a state of dry heat! You should reveal yourself oh masked poet.

Jim Morrison from The Doors, Live at Congress Hall - Frankfurt, West Germany, Sept. 14, 1968.

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