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Keegan. 21. Atlanta, GA.


Ekaterina Smirnova (watercolours on paper)

She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself, and to all of the world. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

— Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via avraham-chai)

Look into the eyes of an animal once in a while. It’s the purest look you will ever get.

— Shanti (via grimoireandfaeries)



do you ever have a plan for the day and suddenly it’s 4pm and you’ve achieved literally nothing