#comeaway

[toneast1960]

**come away**

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#comeaway #randbhiphop #spokenwordpoetry #dialoguemusic #tonetek #tonetech #toneastek #toneastech #tone_east_music_technology

[pmmedcon]

Norah Jones: Come away with me [acoustic cover Ribbin and Geng] A great duo with a cheerful jazzy playlist of songs that will make everyone go home happy. Re...

[favoriselovealina]

honestly, only the Lord can put a smile on my face.

[michellethielen]

#Repost @cruisechics Join us!! #rest #unplug #yogafaith #christianyoga #beachgirl #yogagirl ・・・ When was the last time you took a breath? If you’re feeling overwhelmed, lost, broken, or just in need of an escape, we invite you to join us for a week of rest and faith-filled community. It’s going to be such a powerful time of fellowship and worship amongst women just like yourself! There are still a few spots available and we’d love to see you there! #CruiseChics #Rest #Relax #ComeAway

[screenteasers]

NEW MOVIE TRAILERS 2020 (Fantasy)

[this-should-do]

and for just the briefest moment...

[osmostrix]

It's so beautiful!

[tomorrowedblog]

First look at Come Away

A new trailer has been released for Come Away, which is set to release November 13, 2020.

In this imaginative origin story of two of the most beloved characters in literature – Peter Pan and Alice in Wonderland - eight-year-old Alice (Keira Chansa), her mischievous brother Peter (Jordan A. Nash) and their brilliant older sibling David (Reece Yates) let their imaginations run wild one blissful summer in the English countryside. Encouraged by their parents Jack and Rose (David Oyelowo and Angelina Jolie), the kids' make-believe tea parties, sword fights and pirate ship adventures come to an abrupt end when tragedy strikes. Peter, eager to prove himself a hero to his grief-stricken and financially-struggling parents, journeys with Alice to London, where they try to sell a treasured heirloom to the sinister pawnshop owner known as C.J. (David Gyasi). Returning home, Alice seeks temporary refuge in a wondrous rabbit hole while Peter permanently escapes reality by entering a magical realm as leader of the "Lost Boys."

[devonstranger]

Daily Haiku 877. (c) Devon Strang 2017. . . . . #haiku #dailyhaiku #devonstrang #poetryisnotdead #poetrycommunity #wordswithqueens #writeyourheartout #spilledink #poem #poetry #write #writer #love #lovepoem #lovequote #come #comeaway #comeawaywithme #lover #ily #loveyou #iloveyou #friend #explore #travel #wander #wanderlust #adventure #world (at Washington Family Ranch - A Young Life Camp)

[thecurvycritic]

@sundancefest Day One & Two reviews done for #ComeAway @CripCampFilm #BadHairFilm @NeverRarelyFilm @NALIP_org #inclusion panel and TODAY we are hitting @HillaryClinton #Zola #SiempreLuis, networking and getting some serious grub on🤣🤣🤣 #TheCurvyCritic #Sundance #Sundance2020 #sundancefilmfestival https://www.instagram.com/p/B7wBaB9HKKX/?igshid=ynz3wrqxt5wk

[holisticspiritualguide]

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[versosaluz]

Come away with me, come away where they can’t tempt us with their lies. I want to walk with you on a cloudy day, in fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high. Won’t you try to come?

[laravasilyev]

shake and sway me through || open

Lara wiped her face with her hand, pushing away the wet hair whipping around her in the wind. The rain was heavy and seemingly non stop for the past few days. She hadn’t felt dry for what felt like an age. For the first time since arriving she missed being in the brothel, under a solid four walls and roof with no risk of rain and waves getting at her. It had gotten dull in her room, or in Hook’s room, she needed some outdoors even if it meant she got sopping wet standing on the edge of the ship. 

[deliafawkes]

let’s be adventurers || open

Delia slid down a muddy knoll for the fourth time, shrill peals of laughter filling the air as she steadied herself with her arms spread wide. She had found a hill near an old cabin that Fauna had told her was either haunted, or was once owned by a witch. O’Sullivan had never been superstitious, however, and continued to enjoy the rush of what she’d decided to call ‘mud skiing’. Her feet, legs, and arms were covered with brown muck, and she plopped onto her bottom at the base of the hill with a ‘shlunk!’ hands reaching behind her to soften her fall. She rolled over and hopped up again, running and slipping back up to the top, breathlessly ready for another go. Peter had told her wear to find pixie dust, and tried to teach her how to fly, but she was as graceful as an elephant, and was always running out of the stuff. This was the first time since she’d arrived that she actually wished she could fly; it would cut the time to get to the fun part in half. She chucked herself down the hill again, this time rolling on her side and soaking up every bit of mud along the way, completely unaware of the person approaching.

[littlelostfaun]

only the wild ones are the ones you can never catch || open

Fauna traipsed down a deer path humming a tune she’d made up. Well, she thought she’d made it up, but she had actually heard some pirates singing it in town earlier that month. Her feet hit the soft, sun soaked trail, sending notice of her presence to any tracker worth their salt; she held her head proudly, nose pointed to the sky as she trekked through a puddle of mud unflinchingly. She had been out hunting for lilacs for her little den, and carried a fistful in one hand, arms swinging back and forth, completely carefree. The little one left a little trail of lilac petals as she went along, and would have looked quite sweet if her arms weren’t covered from fingertip to elbow in wet and dried blood.

[rachcartwright]

weep to water the trees || open

Being let off the ship felt incredible, she’d practically forgotten how solid ground felt beneath her feet and she couldn’t get enough of it. Even walking felt good. She had her hands tucked in her jacket, left hand fingers tightly holding at a pair of gold earrings. If she was going to be trapped on that hellhole, and she knew that a pirate would come after her if she didn’t come back later that afternoon, she wanted a weapon. The redhead walked fast through the port, searching for a shop that would trade her a weapon, until she found something that looked promising and poked her head inside. Every moment here she felt unsafe, and the sooner she had something to protect herself with, the better.