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brookeva: codywbratt: “It can’t be that cold, the ground is still warm to touch / This place is so quiet, sensing that storm” - P. Gabriel Outtakes with Brooke. San Francisco, CA. July 2016. !!!
dernfruits: There’s an end to every storm. Once all the trees have been uprooted, once all the houses have been ripped apart. The wind will hush. The clouds will part. The rain will stop. The sky will clear in an instant. And only then, in those quiet
The quiet after storm
The ferry at 9am. Quiet. Moody. The ocean after the storm…. #playadelcarmen #ferrytocozumel #endless #waterabove #waterbelow by londonandrews
mistagulley: FOLLOW http://mistagulley.tumblr.com The quiet before the storm
sometimes disappear is the best solution today I wake up giving thanks to the silence, you have quieted me in storm moments,
Because I need to remember the small things that feel okay.- Thunder storms on a warm summer day.- Waking up at four in the morning to the first snow fall of the season, when everything is dead quiet except for the whisper of snow falling. All the trees
herfirstdaddy: herfirstdaddy: the-wet-confessions: the quiet after the storm After-care is essential to avoid crescendoing down. Very Important!!
youfirstmydear: the-wet-confessions: the quiet before the storm Yes. This
goofy3865: Quietness Before the Storm
hillbillyprofessor: sometimes she needs a reminder to quiet her mind, to still her spirit. She needs a reminder of all that she is and to not be crushed against the rocks of life by the storms of this world.
crazysexytwisted: FOLLOW US AT: http://crazysexytwisted.tumblr.com ♥♥♫♪ because a raging storm is churning in my mind….one that rarely quiets or calms
superdaddy90: Let me be this for you. Let me be the one to help quiet the storm inside you head. Let Daddy make it all better
I’m a princess cut from marble, smoother than a storm. And the scars that mark my body, they’re silver and gold, My blood is a flood of rubies, precious stones, It keeps my veins hot, the fire’s found a home in me. I move through town, I’m quiet