Posts tagged "Photo Memory"

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Photo Memory Not Mine

Jul 28

i’ll never forget…

tiffanyjen:

the crazy parties we throw here in gainesville.

that is one thing i will always miss…all the college kids just finding things to do every night, going to gay bars, trashy bars, boring bars, strip bars, dance bars, riding around naked (or in our underwear) on our bikes all over downtown, jumping into pools from house roof tops, getting naked anywhere because we can, late night cookies, dinner cooking parties with good friends, wine on wednsdays, gossip that’s not really gossip but it’s only funny to us, carnival parties, bonfire parties, gold lame themed parties, everyone running around in american apparel underwear, playing music anywhere doesnt matter how loud or where we are, we did everything that came to mind because we love life…and people…and fun…and we’re kids…and we did most of this in one night…and none of this consisted of beer pong. and we like it that way.

i’ll miss this so much.


Photo Memory Corny Blurbs

Jul 28
Ever since I was little i was scared of ghosts. I still am, especially if they are ghosts from the past.

Ever since I was little i was scared of ghosts. I still am, especially if they are ghosts from the past.


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Photo Memory Not Mine

Aug 14
cynosural: my people

cynosural:

my people

Photo Memory

Sep 18
“One can see clearly only with the heart. Anything essential is invisible to the eyes.” First thing I found when unpacking.

“One can see clearly only with the heart. Anything essential is invisible to the eyes.”

First thing I found when unpacking.


Photo Memory

Dec 30
We shake and we laugh because distance and time will not change our friendship. I love him.

We shake and we laugh because distance and time will not change our friendship. I love him.


Photo Memory

Dec 30
I used to live by this park and every Sunday kids would gather to play with little boats on the fountain, they still do. It is little things like these that i miss.

I used to live by this park and every Sunday kids would gather to play with little boats on the fountain, they still do. It is little things like these that i miss.


Photo Memory

Jan 20
Why are your eyes so big?

Why are your eyes so big?


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Corny Blurbs Photo Memory

Feb 20
Saudades … I was born by the sea. Maybe that is why, from time to time, I feel my body inundating with dark salt water. Every once in a while I can hear whirlwinds forming and little sailor men crying: “home! home! home!”. But all that’s left back “home” are puddles of a previous storm. I drink some tea, I lay down on my carpet, and I start to hum the songs my grandma used to sing. I do this until my sailors fall asleep. I give them little salt kisses and think about all those plans that I left behind. All those plans that got wet and will never dry out.

Saudades …

I was born by the sea. Maybe that is why, from time to time, I feel my body inundating with dark salt water. Every once in a while I can hear whirlwinds forming and little sailor men crying: “home! home! home!”. But all that’s left back “home” are puddles of a previous storm. I drink some tea, I lay down on my carpet, and I start to hum the songs my grandma used to sing. I do this until my sailors fall asleep. I give them little salt kisses and think about all those plans that I left behind. All those plans that got wet and will never dry out.


Photo Memory

Sep 05
I only had a few hours in Playa del Carmen, Mexico but I was able to eat some tacos, buy mexican candy, hot sauce and shoot some pictures.

I only had a few hours in Playa del Carmen, Mexico but I was able to eat some tacos, buy mexican candy, hot sauce and shoot some pictures.


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photo memory

Feb 21
Good food and good friends, they illuminate life like a bright window.

Good food and good friends, they illuminate life like a bright window.


photo memory

Feb 21
We tend to lose the sense of wonder of what surrounds us. It surprised me to see this little girl being so amazed at the shore ever disappearing as we departed… I used to do that… when I was a kid anyways.

We tend to lose the sense of wonder of what surrounds us. It surprised me to see this little girl being so amazed at the shore ever disappearing as we departed… I used to do that… when I was a kid anyways.


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Photo Memory

Apr 02
Sunday School

Sunday School


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Photo Memory

Apr 02
Heaven is going to burn your eyes.

Heaven is going to burn your eyes.


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Photo Memory

Apr 15
Un cronopio encuentra una flor solitaria en medio de los campos. Primero la va a arrancar, pero piensa que es una crueldad inútil y se pone de rodillas a su lado y juega alegremente con la flor, a saber: le acaricia los pétalos, la sopla para que baile, zumba como una abeja, huele su perfume, y finalmente se acuesta debajo de la flor y se duerme envuelto en una gran paz. La flor piensa: “Es como una flor”. - Julio Cortázar

Un cronopio encuentra una flor solitaria en medio de los campos. Primero la va a arrancar, pero piensa que es una crueldad inútil y se pone de rodillas a su lado y juega alegremente con la flor, a saber: le acaricia los pétalos, la sopla para que baile, zumba como una abeja, huele su perfume, y finalmente se acuesta debajo de la flor y se duerme envuelto en una gran paz. La flor piensa: “Es como una flor”.

- Julio Cortázar