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Photos taken at the Holi Festival (Festival of Colors), this is a spring festival celebrated in India and Nepal, where all distinctions of social class are put aside. People celebrate in the streets, worshipping Krishna, by throwing rich handfuls of colored powders on eachother. Each person that bumps another then carries their colors.
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♥ ♥Youths lagoon reminds me of running away to Melbourne.
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8 months with buzz. There is no one else I’d rather share my slurpee with. I love you
♥ ♥I say you the bestest. Lean in for a big kiss. Put his favorite perfume on.
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Nobuyoshi Araki published “Sentimental Journey”, a book of pictures of his wife taken during their honeymoon. When she died a few years later, the Japanese photographer thought that those pictures were the most beautiful present he could ever had.
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Skyping with momo.
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♥ ♥“So long everything!” he shouted, then he ran next door to Margot’s house.
“I’m moving,” he said.
“Where?” asked Margot.
“Two weeks away,” said Mitchell.
“Where is that?” asked Margot.
“It’s everywhere I will be after I walk for two weeks,” said Mitchell, “I have lived in the same place for a long time, it is time for me to go some place else.”
“No.” said Margot, “You have only lived next door for fifteen years.”
“Sixteen,” said Mitchell.
“Fifteen…sixteen, what’s the difference?” said Margot, “I want you to stay next door forever.”
“I can’t,” said Mitchell, ” I do not want to go wake up in the same old bed and eat breakfast in the same old kitchen. Every room in my house is the same old room, because I have lived there too long. “
“And you look at me and think, same old face, same old tail, same old scale, same old walk, same old talk, same old Margot,”
“No,” said Mitchell, “I like your face, tail, scale, walk, and talk.”
”I like you.”
“I like you too,” said Mitchell. He walked through the door.
“I must pack,” he said
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