2.19am

Un poco de fotografía, música y letras que dividen mis sentidos.

A little bit of photography, music and words that make my senses divides

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Permalink ”La vida no se mide por las veces que respiras, sino por aquellos momentos que te dejan sin aliento”
Permalink nationalgeographicmagazine: Asiago Plateau, Italy Photograph by Vittorio Poli, Your ShotThe small town where I live (Asiago plateau, Italy) is shrouded in fog in this image taken from the top of a mountain.
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Permalink Rainbow Hair :D
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Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself, or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible. As a child I felt myself to be alone, and I am still, because I know things and must hint at things which others apparently know nothing of, and for the most part do not want to know.

Permalink Freja Beha Erichsennh
Permalink The Miniature Northern Saw-whet Owl. Lovely *.*
Permalink MATTHEW GRAY GUBLER <3
Permalink ABSOLUT MOLOTOV!
Permalink vintageanchor: “Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.” ― Albert Camus