There is some kind of a sweet innocence in being human- in not having to be just happy or just sad- in the nature of being able to be both broken and whole, at the same time.
- C. JoyBell C. (via observando)
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Little boy and blue door … on Flickr.
Zé Eduardo…
at hindu Sri Ranganathaswamy Temple complex, Srirangam,Trichy,Tamil Nadu, India
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Ethiopie du nord: le dernier coup de pinceau avant l’ouverture. by claude gourlay on Flickr.
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Venice, Italy  (is it better in B&W or color? please see the previous same shot) by tango- on Flickr.
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Monks and novices in Myanmar by Dietmar Temps on Flickr.
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@ Varanasi by bmahesh on Flickr.
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Varanasi by bmahesh on Flickr.
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Varanasi by niklens on Flickr.
You will lose someone you can’t live without, and your heart will be badly broken, and the bad news is that you never completely get over the loss of your beloved. But this is also the good news. They live forever in your broken heart that doesn’t seal back up. And you come through. It’s like having a broken leg that never heals perfectly—that still hurts when the weather gets cold, but you learn to dance with the limp.
- Anne Lamott (via observando)
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untitled by Sébastien Pineau on Flickr.
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kasmiri people by » Anne on Flickr.