Monday, December 16, 2013

Northern routes,

I'm much more than this type of living. I can only make so many earnings and not exchange moments with the things I love. City life is full of too much noise. People following the wrong Gods of time. Somewhere out there, I've tasted, smelt, seen the most beauty of life. Out there beyond the pines as waves crash between lakes of waters; I see nothing but everything. Can you believe the enlightenment in the power of raw true real life? 23.

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