February 2012
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“The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to...”
– 1984, George Orwell (via suzywire)
“We don’t see things as they are, we see things as we are.”
– Anais Nin (via the-moon-was-high)
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“I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.”
– Pablo Neruda (via stellablu)
The Mediterranean Sea
the-moon-was-high:
I miss the foam on the sand. I even miss the salty taste that would sometimes get into my mouth. I will never forget how the water looked like the sky; bright blue.
