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And the leaves were telling secrets to the wind.
— Peter Mulvey

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Jun 18
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followthemoon-zz:

Sunset after dinner.

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humansofnewyork:

“I grew up in this house. I was actually standing right here when I first saw my husband. I was ten years old, and he came riding by on his bike, and I said: ‘I want to know that boy!’” “Is he inside?”“He passed away in 2000. But we had 37 good years together.” 

humansofnewyork:

“I grew up in this house. I was actually standing right here when I first saw my husband. I was ten years old, and he came riding by on his bike, and I said: ‘I want to know that boy!’” 
“Is he inside?”
“He passed away in 2000. But we had 37 good years together.” 

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Finding you was like coming home.
— 6-Word Story #81  (via sews)

(Source: writingsforwinter, via ballbusta)

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unfoto:

how are things on the west coast

unfoto:

how are things on the west coast

(via ctlr)