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Κάτι φωνές

μέσα στο πλήθος

δίνουν ελπίδα

ότι κάποτε

θα ζήσουμε.

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Me losing respect for you is far worst than me being mad at you.

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“Things hardly ever work on the first try. We’ll make another, a better one.”

— Anthony Doerr // All the Light We Cannot See

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I may only have one life, but I'm going to live it like 20 different people

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August actually slipped away in a moment of time wtf

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me and who

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sunset sniffing

How I wish Flynn could describe to me, what the scent-filled world that he experiences is like. When I took this picture, I could hear birdsong & small rustles in the brambles, but for me, this landscape was empty… no visible people, dogs, or wildlife. I could only guess who, if anyone, had been this way, even only a few minutes before us. Yet, for Flynn, the grass was telling a fascinating story, of a busy environment, full of life & activity, comings & goings. Flynn knows who was here earlier - if anyone new had visited, which of the local dogs bounded along the path that afternoon, & what animals crept out from the woods, looking for food. He surely knows the scent of Squirrel! but I wonder, does he recognise *individual* local squirrels & know their unique habits? 

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it’s hard, I know, but imagine the feeling of finally reaching that goal

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Που να βρω γαλήνη.

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Όπου μ’ άγγιζες πονούσα.

Όπου δε μ’ άγγιζες

πονούσα.

Ντίνος Χριστιανόπουλος

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run