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Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.
I choose trees to obscure the vastness.
Childhood
In dreams
Light
My evenings…wherever I am.
Dream day.
Forget the politics of being alone, and just dance ‘til the morning light.
(via xkcd: Dreams) I listen to the wind, to the wind of my soul.
foxmouths: by Olga Pogorelova