It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.
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(via Vincenzo De Cotiis villa, Pietrasanta - Tuscany, Italy - The Cool Hunter - The Cool Hunter)
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“If I know what love is, it is because of you.” — Herman Hesse - German Woodlands - April 2k17
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Siphnos, Greece, 1961
Henri Cartier-Bresson
大阪市内の桜 by igu