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But don’t look back in anger…I heard you say…

Anchorage. The desire to hold on to time as it passes, like trying to keep your grip on a rock in the middle of a river. Feeling the weight of the current press against your chest while your elders float on downstream calling over the roar of the rapids, ‘Just let go—it’s okay—let go.’

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Prague

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waterjewdoing:

Balance and Composure | Quake

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silversun-putdowns:

But me I’m a single cell
On a serpents tongue

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mrchristopherrobin:

The Ice is Getting Thinner -Death Cab For Cutie

There was little we could say, and even less that we could do, to stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.

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tooyoungtobethisold:

Shake It Out (Alternative Version) by Manchester Orchestra

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hejon:

Gregory and the Hawk - Boats and Birds

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Actually that’s my secret — I can’t even talk about you to anybody because I don’t want any more people to know how wonderful you are.