Aurora, 17. pensare di non voler diventare come loro mai ma in fondo temere di sì e finire i soldi i treni i pensieri uccidere e morire di caldo soffocare e quasi finire sotto un tram che è pure una cosa antica per salutarti prima di entrare in stazione dimenticare i documenti nella tua macchina e ricordarsi distrattamente la strada il vento che sale avere voglia come avere fatica non smettere in un negozio di costumi con una puzza di profumo irrespirabile di cercare il tuo corpo e il tuo sorriso vicino all'aria condizionata voglio ancora tutto questo e per questo mi odio
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A visual metaphor for falling in love.
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Stunning Cloud Photography by Sean Ramsey
Sean Ramsey’s photographs are meant to convey the heartwarming emotions he feels under the clouds, which he has translated into a professional career. As a full time weather and landscape photographer, he feels landscape sceneries from all over the Great Plains, Rocky Mountains and the southwestern U.S..
Inspired by the grandeur of nature, its open spaces, big sky, and beautiful sceneries, Seam Ramsey loves to spend his time under the sky, where he feels most connected with nature. He confesses: “There is no greater feeling than looking up and finding yourself underneath a billion stars with the Milky Way painted above you, and there are no words for standing in front of a mountain or canyon so beautiful, so vast, so forever.” Find his work on his Etsy shop.
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And my dear little heart is so terribly broken from loving people purely when they hurt destroy it in the worst possible way. I wish I knew how to protect you better, dear little heart of mine.
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