"To sing you must first open your mouth. You must have a pair of lungs, and little knowledge of music. It is not necessary to have an accordion or a guitar. The essential thing is to WANT to sing. This then is a song. I am singing." ~Martin Amis~

And this is the song I sing....

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lets-become-flowers:

hikewhileyoucan:

hike while you can


come to see my sanctuary of love and peace 🌿

lets-become-flowers:

hikewhileyoucan:

hike while you can

come to see my sanctuary of love and peace 🌿

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I am fascinated by people who are themselves.

—Phelps Schneider (via exoticwild)

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Lose your inhibition, follow your intuition, free your inner soul, and break away from tradition.

—Black Eyed Peas (via prometheanreach)

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archiemcphee:

Lithuanian artist and craftsman Vainius Kubilius transforms coconut shells into radiant jewels that cast dazzling patterns of light and shadow in every direction. Kubilius’ awesome handmade lamps are called Nymphs and each one is unique. Made of coconut, cork and suede, they have a wonderfully organic feel.

To create his illuminated coconuts, Kubilius carefully shaves and waxes each hollowed out shell. Then comes the painstaking process of drilling thousands of holes in intricate patterns, much like the amazing eggshell art we’ve featured here in the past. The lamp stands are wrapped in layers of suede and varnished cork.

Kubilius makes each lamp by hand in Vilnius, Lithuania, but something tells us that if you found the right map hidden in the false bottom of an old trunk at that one flea market, it might lead you to the secret grove where these radiant creatures grow. And when you aren’t looking they communicate with each other by intertwining their bodies and moving their coconut shell heads to alter the patterns and intensity of light and shadow. It’s just a hunch.

Visit the Nymphs Workshop website, Facebook page or Etsy shop to check out more of Vanius Kubilius’ enchanting Nymph lamps.

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sandboxpoetry:

I would love to
Love you
Out loud.
So let’s become flowers,

I want to grow
Up from the ground
With you.
I wanna catch salamanders together.
Let’s lift up bolders,
I told her:
My heart is as heavy as stone.
But I bet you could skip my heart
Just like my heart skips beats
when I’m looking at you.
So just let me look at you,
I promise it won’t hurt,
Because if looks could kill,
I’m almost certain that I’d be bleeding by now.

Sandbox Poetry

lana-grant-may:

carry-on-my-wayward-nun:

p1ants:

i think freckles, stretch marks, tattoos, bruises, birthmarks and scars are probably the coolest thing, you started with almost a blank canvas and look at u now, all this evidence that you’ve lived and the sun has shone on you and you’ve grown and maybe tripped up a few times and liked an image so much u made it a permanent part of u, beautiful.

That’s one of the most uplifting things I’ve read

This needs to get passed around more

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shyowl:

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shyowl:

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blue-eyed-hanji:

mikasa-ackerman:

menstruacion:

fuckyeahsexanddrugs:

babydontreply:

sizvideos:

Video

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WATCH THE ACTUAL VIDEO it’ll make you feel 10000x better

IT S TILL NMADE ME CRY