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hippie—shit:

We Heart It.


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aerienette:

☽◯☾


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cactuseeds:

She’s thunderstorms, lying on her front, up against the wall


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nature & hippie blog


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mangosandmantras:

saepphire:

hipies:

wisteria-spirit:

Today was a good day to swim naked.

☾

❁


Namaste, Lovelies.


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peaceful-hippieness:

Chill out man☮


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wickndgames:

There were no complaints waking up to this


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annimaarit:

“Every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.”
—Haruki Murakami, The Wind-up Bird Chronicle
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