Alice Baldon
Altre idee da Alice
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Dolomites, Italy

Dolomites, Italy

"Now I see the secret of making of the best persons, It is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth."-Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass @Starleaf 11.30.16

"Now I see the secret of making of the best persons, It is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth."-Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass @Starleaf 11.30.16

Reading is to the mind what exercise is to the body // Good book on a hike <3

Reading is to the mind what exercise is to the body // Good book on a hike <3

Dearest , Don't let others destroy you †

Dearest , Don't let others destroy you †

Auxilio tengo OCC: "Obsesión Compulsiva por los Conejos". Aunque pensandolo bien, no es un problema tan grave. <3

Auxilio tengo OCC: "Obsesión Compulsiva por los Conejos". Aunque pensandolo bien, no es un problema tan grave. <3

Daily Drawings by Derek Myers – Fubiz Media - created via https://pinthemall.net

Daily Drawings by Derek Myers – Fubiz Media - created via https://pinthemall.net

In looking up, I find myself looking within, falling backwards to that place in the heart forlorn and inexpressible that empties out in a breath, when the lilting wind touches my face or a leaf ballets down from above with such grace it leaves me in tears. The soul, minutiae as a grain of sand, can sense the ancient echo from the trunk of this soaring apex, spiraling downward to the bottomless roots on which I stand.

In looking up, I find myself looking within, falling backwards to that place in the heart forlorn and inexpressible that empties out in a breath, when the lilting wind touches my face or a leaf ballets down from above with such grace it leaves me in tears. The soul, minutiae as a grain of sand, can sense the ancient echo from the trunk of this soaring apex, spiraling downward to the bottomless roots on which I stand.

Say Yes To Adventure

Say Yes To Adventure