nubbsgalore: night, the beloved. night, when words fade and things come alive. when the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. - antoine de saint exuprey(photos by jesse summers)
tags: you're original cannot be replaced.,
from: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/amndaax/119374793449
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