Saturday, April 23, 2016

Standing on the moonlight ledge brings one wish to mind, the ability to fly. To soar high above these cracks and creases lit by our sun's reflected light. All the while under an umbrella of twinkles coming from few trillion stars, that in which took hundreds of thousands of years to reach the backs of my eyes. Meanwhile, others just see a canyon in the dark. #wearestillwild


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