Paranoid Park

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Sometimes we are bound, sometimes we are chained. But here we run free.

Freedom is the oxygen of the soul, in the truest sense, freedom cannot be bestowed, it must be achieved.
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laclefdescoeurs:

Retour du Jardin, Jules-Alexis Muenier
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touchdisky:

“And a bird who was on a crooked branch is suddenly gone without my even hearing him.” // Photography_84
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Irish Hare by (bmenton)
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Detail - Flowering Almond in a Glass by Vincent Van Gogh
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beartreadway:

Summer in Alberta
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" My nights are for over thinking, my mornings are for oversleeping.

(Source: hazelhirao, via artbeautypaintings)

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Rodriguez - Sugar Man

(Source: putyourredlipson, via putyourredlipson)

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