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Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m not living. —
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I’m so tired, even my plants are dying.
its snowing tonight in zurich looks lovely tho
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Abies nordmanniana lk.
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Beer bottles & work.
Everyone has their own way of reminding them self that they are in complete control of the changes in their life…. One of my methods is dying my hair myself. Cya blonde.
Sometimes you have to get out of the country and go somewhere you’ve never been before. I ventured to a small town called Trequanda. Trequanda is a comune in the Province of Siena in Tuscany. The town was quiet and full of tiny winding roads. I will go back someday.