1. I wonder how many people I've looked at all my life and never seen.
change is constant.
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Dream home. 
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souleyes:

Miles by Glen Craig

Boss. 
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the littlest
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You are my front porch partner
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Did I Think I Was A King Somehow? - By: (John Westrock) - (Follow on Tumblr)
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Windy.
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Bear @ The Narrows
You cannot stay on the summit forever; you have to come down again. So why bother in the first place? Just this: What is above knows what is below, but what is below does not know what is above. One climbs, one sees. One descends, one sees no longer, but one has seen. There is an art of conducting oneself in the lower regions by the memory of what one saw higher up. When one can no longer see, one can at least still know.
by Rene Daumal (via
beartreadway)

(via onceuponawildflower)

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