how strange, innocence

“At the heart of all beauty lies something inhuman, and these hills, the softness of the sky, the outline of these trees at this very minutes lose the illusory meaning with which we had clothed them, henceforth more remote than a lost paradise. The primitive hostility of the world rises up to face us across millennia.”
Albert Camus

May 27

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May 26

Card sharks. (Taken with instagram)

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May 24

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The Gambler - Fun.

I swear when I grow up, I won’t just buy you a rose. I will buy the flower shop, and you will never be lonely. Even if the sun stops waking up over the fields, I will not leave, I will not leave ‘til it’s our time. So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side.

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