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goodbye. 
[by: Julie Martinez]

goodbye. 

[by: Julie Martinez]

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Little Saint: Dead Flower With Lively Eyes

monkeyerror:

She’s the reason I started liking artificial flowers.

“I just don’t see the reason why something should die just to make me happy for a moment.”

That was what she used to say every time I bought “real” flowers for her. It was worth it, just to hear her talk about them as if they had souls…

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At night I dream that you and I are two plants
that grew together, roots entwined,
and that you know the earth and the rain like my mouth,
since we are made of earth and rain.
Pablo Neruda (via eternel-retour)

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terrysdiary:

Cora at my studio #7

terrysdiary:

Cora at my studio #7

getoutoftherecat:

every night.

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