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September 25, 2012 at 9:46 PM

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October 31, 2011 at 2:54 AM

agoodthinghappened:

Shed Some Light by DerPhoto on Flickr.

agoodthinghappened:

Shed Some Light by DerPhoto on Flickr.

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May 28, 2011 at 10:34 AM

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May 26, 2011 at 3:19 AM

astr0-american:

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astr0-american:

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May 16, 2011 at 9:07 AM

justcallmegrace:

Wildflowers, tents, Mt. Adams by Robert Crum

justcallmegrace:

Wildflowers, tents, Mt. Adams by Robert Crum

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May 13, 2011 at 6:09 AM

travelthisworld:

Gavines, Valencia, Spain

travelthisworld:

Gavines, Valencia, Spain

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May 9, 2011 at 7:48 AM

allthingseurope:

Glastonbury Tor, UK (by localsurfer)

allthingseurope:

Glastonbury Tor, UK (by localsurfer)

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May 8, 2011 at 11:39 PM

rapidconversation:

by Alex Gayle

rapidconversation:

by Alex Gayle

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May 8, 2011 at 9:53 AM

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May 5, 2011 at 5:53 PM

sformat:

Shining (by Olli Kekäläinen)

sformat:

Shining (by Olli Kekäläinen)

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May 2, 2011 at 7:25 PM

lori-rocks:
sunset  by KolchevA

lori-rocks:

sunset
by KolchevA

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April 29, 2011 at 9:39 PM

thesensualstarfish:

Legend of the Albino Farm 
by Erin Belieu
Omaha, Nebraska They do not sleep nightsbut stand betweenrows of glowing corn andcabbages grown on acres pastthe edge of the city.Surrendered flags,their nightgowns furl andunfurl around their legs.Only women could be thiswhite. Like mules,they are sterileand it appears thattheir mouths are alwaysopen. Because they are thinas weeds, the albinoslook hungry. If you drive outto the farm, tree branches willpoint the way. No map will showwhere, no phone is listed.It will seem that the moon, plumpabove their shoulders, is constant,orange as harvest all yearlong. We say, when a mothergives birth to an albino girl,she feigns sleep afterlabor while an Asianman steals in, spiritsthe pale baby away.
magicalnaturetour:

The Farm (by Dyrk.Wyst) :)

thesensualstarfish:

Legend of the Albino Farm

by Erin Belieu


Omaha, Nebraska They do not sleep nights
but stand between

rows of glowing corn and
cabbages grown on acres past

the edge of the city.
Surrendered flags,

their nightgowns furl and
unfurl around their legs.

Only women could be this
white. Like mules,

they are sterile
and it appears that

their mouths are always
open. Because they are thin

as weeds, the albinos
look hungry. If you drive out

to the farm, tree branches will
point the way. No map will show

where, no phone is listed.
It will seem that the moon, plump

above their shoulders, is constant,
orange as harvest all year

long. We say, when a mother
gives birth to an albino girl,

she feigns sleep after
labor while an Asian

man steals in, spirits
the pale baby away.

magicalnaturetour:

The Farm (by Dyrk.Wyst) :)

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April 29, 2011 at 7:13 PM

rapidconversation:

by giles (aka kantryla)

rapidconversation:

by giles (aka kantryla)

(via crystallizedkillyourself)

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April 28, 2011 at 7:33 AM

(Source: scenicreflections.com, via dazzled-by-starlight)

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April 24, 2011 at 9:39 PM

(Source: andreaobuch, via thesensualstarfish)

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