touchn2btouched:
The flower in the prime of its youth, Couldn’t identify life and its real truth, Proud by its fragrance and beauty – it stood,
The flower in the prime of its youth,
Couldn’t identify life and its real truth,
Proud by its fragrance and beauty – it stood,
travelingcolors:
Baltimore City North | Maryland (by starg82343)
kari-shma:
New York City
spencerlewis:
Faulkner’s Rowan Oak, Oxford MS
streetofsoulangels:
(via Фото: Лестница Хайку на Гаваях | Я люблю Фото)
Reflecting the day in Alesund | Norway (by Ingrid Kr)
A smile is a language of agreement. A smile is a language of good looks. A smile is a language of hiding tears