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just the thought of your mother dying can bring a blackness. serving it’s envelope, a deep swallow. a coldness found in malcontent eyes. a feeling of leaving only brings a tender nostalgia for a newness once felt, a hand you once held tightly. i feel my ghost slowly rising from my flesh, the color…
- Dale Carnegie (via elige)
(via wild-asthewind)
oh karnia, oh belmondo oh godard oh truth
(via guttermouse)
Surf photographer Mickey Smith’s short film, Dark Side of the Lens. Absolutely hypnotizing.
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