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biostatprof · 2 years
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Looking south to Sintra mountain decorated with clouds.
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jacotravellogworld · 10 months
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Got time to visit Cape Otway and took these. This should be on your to do list if in Melbourne Australia.
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jasper-rolls · 2 years
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Ocean Road (Masayoshi Iimori Remix) - Maozon & C-Show [MUSIC]
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Early morning on North Douglas
Juneau, Alaska
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renmoldovan · 9 months
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São Miguel Island, Azores
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rafesthroatbaby · 10 months
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THE ONLY THREESOME I EVER NEED💦
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eternalcalifornia · 3 months
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ecoharbor · 18 days
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📍Norway 🇳🇴
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jjoneechan · 3 months
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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY ROADTRIP
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My favorite song! Can’t believe it’s been three years!
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herigo · 5 months
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humanmorph · 4 months
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(transcript by @violentandmagnificent)
It’s quiet here, living in your head. It’s quiet here, and when I talk, you listen, at least when you can hear me, which isn’t always. It isn’t always, but it’s better than never. It’s quiet here, living on this ship. It’s quiet here, and I remember when it was loud, I remember different voices bouncing in these halls, I remember old arguments, I remember myself. I wonder how much I can tell you; because  I can tell you; I have much to say. But you never saw me astride the Prophet’s Path, beside the Resin Heart, imparting wrath and play. So who am I? You only know what they’ve told you. So who am I? You only know what’s written down. So who am I? You only know what’s on recordings, and according to the world, I’m a hypocrite, or drowned. I doubt you can hear me, but I know that she can. So pardon my frustration, I’m just tired of her plan. I lost my life long before I understood, before metaphor became real, before I felt the wheel’s wood. I wonder what she’ll tell you. I wonder what she’ll share.  I wonder what she’ll ask of you, what task of sweat and prayer.  I long to sweat and pray, a body in the day. The color of the sun. The touch, the ocean's spray.  The last thing that I felt in life. (The first thing that I felt in life.) The touch, the ocean's spray.  I hope she tells the truth to you. (I hope she tells the worst to you.) The touch, the ocean's spray.  I loved her like she told me to. (I left her like she told me to.) The touch, the ocean's spray.  We’re running out of time, you know? (She’s running out of time, you know?) The touch, the ocean's spray.  I fear we might be mirrored, two echoes of a call shouted between two queens, two queens who want it all. I fear we might be symmetry, I fear we might be one. Make her tell the truth to you before we come undone.
PALISADE 37: Reach In / Reach Out Pt. 1
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surfer-roo01 · 5 months
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Photo: Big L photography
Western Australia 🇦🇺
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renmoldovan · 3 months
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São Miguel Island, Azores
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insomniattic · 3 days
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after burn.
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worldtalks · 8 months
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The Twelve Apostles, Great Ocean Road, Victoria, Australia
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