January 2012
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For me, Sevilla was a feeling. I remember what it felt like when I see the street signs (that you had to search for). It has nothing to do really with my life here in Virginia. The sound of it is more than the accent. It’s the manner of talking. The highs and lows of a sentence that are distinct. It was the air and the stones and the buildings older than my country, older than Jamestown.
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How normal people flirt: Your eyes are beautiful.
Me: So, who's your favorite team?
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“Coffee became tied to what I called “The Art Life.” I loved to go to diners and...”
– Obsessed: Coffee by David Lynch
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/david-lynch/coffee_b_1216532.html
(via beautifulcoffeesets)
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Not even 8. Already tired. #old lady #have no life
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Missing andaluz
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daisyfairy:
sometimes i look at random people on the train or walking down the street and wonder about their day or what they had for breakfast or where they grew up and if they’re having a good or a bad day and i wonder if people do the same to me
I wonder how people come to their jobs.
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