Breathtaking, woah! Was this reached at the end of a hike? There's a real sense of triumph that exudes from this photo.
Poetry By Sayornis p. what the world is made of (colors) color winds its way through souls – plant stems, the lick of a warm breeze, snow, flames that flicker high, painted in red, the color of roses as well as blood,
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Breathtaking, woah! Was this reached at the end of a hike? There's a real sense of triumph that exudes from this photo.
It’s at the top of camels hump, and that’s my mom- beautiful, isn’t it? :)
OMG PHOEBEEEE UR A PRO PHOTOGRAPHER AHHHHH ❤
:DD
i miss u phoebe jesus :(
me tooo i wish we were able to see eachother more
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