Mar 23, 2022
Caribbean Flower
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Caribbean Flower
superfreakbaba
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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tree spirits
Soufli, Greece
➳❥ “The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way. Some see nature all ridicule and deformity… and some scarce see nature at all. But to the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself.” ― William Blake, 1799, The Letters
In each new moment and passing season for newfound joy there is a reason though arriving without instructions, maps or ties to bind it there is a reason we simply must find it
There is a Reason For and inspired by my dear friend @superfreakbaba
portal
sweet sunday morning on the local bus between Hubli and Gokarna, Karnataka, India
from a superfreakbaba sketchbook @ http://superfreakbaba.tumblr.com ⬅
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submitted by: @superfreakbaba
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In the enchanted forest I heard a mysterious voice
"From my perspective, I absolutely believe in a greater spiritual power, far greater than I am, from which I have derived strength in moments of sadness or fear. That's what I believe, and it was very, very strong in the forest." – Jane Goodall
exploding sunset
“Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours; let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow.” ― Kahlil Gibran
tree of life
Therma, Samothraki, Greece, July 2005
“For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them when they live in tribes and families, in forests and groves. And even more I revere them when they stand alone. They are like lonely persons. Not like hermits who have stolen away out of some weakness, but like great, solitary men, like Beethoven and Nietzsche.
In their highest boughs the world rustles, their roots rest in infinity; but they do not lose themselves there, they struggle with all the force of their lives for one thing only: to fulfil themselves according to their own laws, to build up their own form, to represent themselves. Nothing is holier, nothing is more exemplary than a beautiful, strong tree.” ― Hermann Hesse