“Now look at me, I’m sparkling.”

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estaba-escrito: Es lo más hermoso que visto, debería tener mas de 10 millones de notas, como una gringa mirando a la nada puede tener eso?

estaba-escrito:

Es lo más hermoso que visto, debería tener mas de 10 millones de notas, como una gringa mirando a la nada puede tener eso?

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cronopio: Nadia Esra

cronopio:

Nadia Esra

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cronopio: Nadia Esra

cronopio:

Nadia Esra

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"Me siento como un gato; he vivido más de una vida contigo, sin ti, juntos, separados, alejados y cercanos; con café y tequila, limones y heridas, sal en las llagas y amor en los labios.
¿Y preguntas si le temo a la muerte? Amor, témele a una vida no vivida."

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eatsleepsurf: This is my Nanna and Pa in about 1967, they met when my nanna was 15 and my pa was 16 at a music festival, and strangely enough they were both wearing the exact same colored clothes. I’m not exactly sure what happened after that, but I do know that after about a month of being together, my Pa gave my nanna a friendship/love ring, imprinted on it “Janis Brown-Neaves* IWLF” *my nannas name, what did IWLF stand for? ‘It Will Last Forever’. There love did last forever, my nanna passed away on the 9th of March 2013, after battling cancer for 14 years. 5 days before she passed, she got told she only had two weeks left. My pa did not leave her side once, he didn’t sleep, barely ate, he stuck by her side holding her hand even when she got to the stage where she couldn’t talk or open her eyes. She wore her friendship/love ring from my Pa every day of her life, and passed away wearing it. Out of all of the love stories I’ve heard about, my Nanna and Pas story is by far my favourite.

eatsleepsurf:

This is my Nanna and Pa in about 1967, they met when my nanna was 15 and my pa was 16 at a music festival, and strangely enough they were both wearing the exact same colored clothes. I’m not exactly sure what happened after that, but I do know that after about a month of being together, my Pa gave my nanna a friendship/love ring, imprinted on it “Janis Brown-Neaves* IWLF” *my nannas name, what did IWLF stand for? ‘It Will Last Forever’. There love did last forever, my nanna passed away on the 9th of March 2013, after battling cancer for 14 years. 5 days before she passed, she got told she only had two weeks left. My pa did not leave her side once, he didn’t sleep, barely ate, he stuck by her side holding her hand even when she got to the stage where she couldn’t talk or open her eyes. She wore her friendship/love ring from my Pa every day of her life, and passed away wearing it. Out of all of the love stories I’ve heard about, my Nanna and Pas story is by far my favourite.

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lp-art: The Gaslight Anthem - The Spirit of Jazz 

lp-art:

The Gaslight Anthem - The Spirit of Jazz 

(vía fuckyeahsexanddrugs)

(vía fuckyeahsexanddrugs)