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Thorshavn #1 by hannahschmucker on Flickr.

Living above my dream 🏠 (the white one)

So I just got back from sitting on the street chatting, drinking coffee and laughing with a prostitute in Bali.  If I could put into words how good it was, I would.  It was simple, it was eye opening, it was beautiful in the deepest sense of the word.  I can’t believe that this is my life.  I want to do this everyday for the rest of my life.  So I will.  This is where my heart lies.  This is love.

25th July, FridayReblog
So I think I might be called to Bali and I’m horrified by this idea. 25th July, FridayReblog
… its too early for this bullshit.

— Me, no matter what time it is (via natashakills)

22nd July, TuesdayReblog

Giswil (by Mathilda*)


I love when you become so close with someone that you can see parts of each other in one another and you begin to say the same things and steal lines from one another and have a similar sense of humor and can exchange an inside joke with just a glance you don’t even have to talk because you have such a strong connection with them and you can sit in comfortable silence but also talk for hours it’s really hard to find that kind of compatibility

22nd July, TuesdayReblog