Summer!
Summer! Summer!
Summer is wrapping up, winding down, slipping out of our finger tips.
| ( picture by Petra Collins) |
But I remember those nights, the blazing sun gave me no hope, the heat didn't appeal to me. The moon glazed over the world, the shadow swaddled me like an innocent child discovering the whole universe.
| (does not belong to me) |
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Days spent fondling with loneliness,
nights spent infatuated with security. Long drives with the sky flooding with diamonds! Light pollution the enemy no where in site. The sky was screaming to me, it enchanted me with its true beauty.
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At first it was overwhelming, I let my arm dance with the wind, the faster the car went the more enchanting it was. The song was playing "1979" by Smashing Pumpkin, his voice ran through me like electricity. My arm, my head my whole body was being wrapped by the wind, it was...
Beautiful
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| (still from Palo Alto) |
I wanted to catch all the beauty at once but it wouldn't fit in my small palms. Its ways too precise to keep, to fragile to hold. All we can do is admire it which is a beautiful privilege!
"My heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst. And then I remembered to relax, and try not to hold on to it. Then it flows through me like rain and I cant feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid life"
Lester Burnham "American Beauty"
(picture belongs to Petra Collins)
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