My name's Aida. I'm 20. And I like to consider myself an artist.



opticallyaroused:

White Sands, Black Mountains, Red Sunset, Milky Way

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There was actually nothing beautiful or poetic about it.
You shattered my fucking heart.

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Red fox with a rare black coat hunting in Lamar Valley (Original Photo by Pauline Murrill)

Red fox with a rare black coat hunting in Lamar Valley (Original Photo by Pauline Murrill)

(Source: hanniebones)

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artgods:

Egor Shapovalov

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Don’t believe everything you hear. There are always three sides to a story: yours, theirs and the truth.

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“The 60’s are gone, dope will never be as cheap, sex never as free, and the rock and roll never as great.” - Abbie Hoffman
“The 60’s are gone, dope will never be as cheap, sex never as free, and the rock and roll never as great.” - Abbie Hoffman

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Stargate // Paul Lehr

(Source: translucentmind)

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The bonds between ourselves and another person exists only in our minds. Memory as it grows fainter loosens them, and notwithstanding the illusion by which we want to be duped and which, out of love, friendship, politeness, deference, duty, we dupe other people, we exist alone. Man is the creature who cannot escape from himself, who knows other people only in himself, and when he asserts the contrary, he is lying.

Marcel Proust, In Search of Lost Time (via unusuallyintoxicated)

(Source: alittlewhos-this)

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mostlyfiction:

If someone has to learn how to love you, don’t wait for that person. Loving someone is something that comes naturally. It’s not a feeling that you need to learn how to take care of. It’s a feeling that you need to learn how to tame.

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