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That idles in the wanton summer air
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my August mantra
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Memory Lane
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The laughter of a child, the sound of rain, the beating of a heart …
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My Ukrainian village roots are taking over !!!
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Summer State of Mind
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Because in the end, you won’t remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain. Jack Kerouac
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open air, books & new experiences
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C U R I O U S
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“The past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion at the time. It expends later, & thus we don’t have complete emotions about the present, only about the past.” Virginia Woolf
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An education is not so much about making a living as making a person.Tara Westover, Educated
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"I think pictures and words have the power to make us rich or poor." Barbara Kruger
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Every moment of light and dark is a miracle.Walt Whitman
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my Z E N . . . each & every time 818 ♥️
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Love comes in many different messages
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“… making me think of all of the decisions that go into making a life - the choices people make, together and on their own, that combine to produce a single event. Grains of sand, incalculable, pressing into sediment then rock.” Educated, Tara Westover
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You don't make a photograph just with a camera. You bring to the act of photography all the pictures you have seen, the books you have read, the music you have heard, the people you have loved. Ansel Adams
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The way children see life 🌈🌞😊
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Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be... William Wordsworth
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sometimes love is silence
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If you could go back, who would you want to meet?
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“Well, as the future hasn’t happened yet, I guess that’s up to you…” Before the coffee gets cold, Toshikazu Kawaguchi
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The ideal place for me is the one in which it is most natural to live as a foreigner. Italo Calvino, The Uses of Literature
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my fav thing ever #roadtrippin’
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live a life (August morning) 💚. . . Sunday morning,I empty of my little tricks to make life livable.Jack Kerouac, Desolation Angels
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I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. Walt Whitman
