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I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.

David Herbert Lawrence

English novelist, poet, playwright, essayist and literary critic. His collected works represent an extended reflection upon the dehumanizing effects of modernity and industrialization  In them, Lawrence confronts issues relating to emotional health and vitality, spontaneity, and instinct.

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Kitty Sabatier
WHEN THERE IS ONLY ONE PASTRY LEFT DURING MORNING COFFEE:
Big clouds from white to grey to red

Big clouds from white to grey to red

petapeta:

Фотоподборка (110 фото)

It’s the frame of a blimp - Hindenburg?

petapeta:

Фотоподборка (110 фото)

It’s the frame of a blimp - Hindenburg?

I don’t know what makes the water red around the edges, but it certainly makes for a beautiful, striking photo.

I don’t know what makes the water red around the edges, but it certainly makes for a beautiful, striking photo.