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newsweek-paris-france: The Eiffel Tower at dusk, seen from among the pigeons of Montmartre. From an Easter Walk to Montmartre on Rues de Paradis
majd3st1ny: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight. Cute
thornyton: majd3st1ny: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight. This is so adorable
shep689: stirpicus: kybralart: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight. Super charming illustration series by an old classmate
un-existencialista: kybralart: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight. To buy prints visit my STORE on Society6. Awwwww OMG !!!!!
majd3st1ny: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight.
hesaidspeaktome: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight. Brief moment for romantic adorableness
lookslikeazipper: Right so im walking home and I see this guy rolling a cigarette under a streetlamp and when he clicked his lighter THE FUCKING STREETLIGHT WENT OUT I stopped in my tracks and stared at this guy who looks up at me then to his lighter
poisonwasthecure: A Walk at Dusk (detail) Caspar David Friedrich ca.1830-35
natthandrake:Dearest Cecilia. The story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the Surrey park at dusk in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity
Caspar David Friedrich (Greifswald 1774 - Dresden 1840); A walk at Dusk, 1830-35; oil on canvas, 43.7 x 33.3 cm; J. Paul Getty Museum, Los Angeles
virgin-fucktoy:i keep fantasizing about taking a walk in a park at dusk when i get grabbed and dragged away into the bushes. Despite my struggeling he pulls my skirt up and forces his fingers into my cunt. He laughs at me as i get wet from his fingering.
v-ersacrum: Caspar David Friedrich, A Walk at dusk (details), c.1830-1835
tristanconorholden: A walk through the forest at dusk.
benafflecks: Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity
girl-in-lunar-fields: Caspar David Friedrich, A Walk at Dusk (detail).German, 1774 - 1840 (about 1830 - 1835). Oil on canvas.
ashitka: Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of
fallingslowlyinlove: majd3st1ny: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight. I love this. ~Ricky <3
ilgattopatata: gwen-chan: italiangaypotato: lunavagantt: rumidown: georgeorwell: lunavagantt: luciferique: you, about italian summer: aesthetic, beautiful people walking at dusk holding hands on the beach, reading a book by the shades of a tree,
slickwhippet: Caspar David Friedrich, A walk in the mountains, or A walk at dusk (ca. 1830-35)
decius-c: Move your ass, slave cunt. It’s still a walk of about four hours to your new home at the mines and I want to deliver you there before dusk.
captainsnagglepuss: majd3st1ny: “The Crossing”by Kyle Cabral They played in the morning,and napped for an afternoon.Then, they fell in love at dusk,and walked together until midnight. So adorable :3
withfireandblood: Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the Surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the
