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Alchemy & Moonlight

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Police investigating death in singer Prince's estate

Other outlets which I won’t link to because they’re The Daily Mail and TMZ are reporting the death is in fact Prince.


If true, this sucks. Like David Bowie, he was a genius who wouldn’t stay in a box for the convenience of radio station formats. He many artists did he influence over the years.


I would really love the reports to be wrong for once.


Originally posted by calimarikid


Days get warmer, tans get deeper, beer gets colder, life gets better… happy summer solstice! 💛🍺🌻🌞🌊🌴 #summersolstice2015 #summer

Days get warmer, tans get deeper, beer gets colder, life gets better… happy summer solstice! ������������
#summersolstice2015 #summer



My true sister… #rideordie #nomatterwhat #thickasthieves #trouble #cosigner
My true sister… #rideordie #nomatterwhat #thickasthieves #trouble #cosigner


🌙🌚🌜 #mymoon #luna #friend #constant

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#mymoon #luna #friend #constant



The hummingbirds are happy with the jasmine this morning. ..
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#jasmine #garden #hummingbird



Me n my girl ❤

Me n my girl ❤



My very own medieval princess❤
My very own medieval princess❤


Why do I love clouds? Because you can’t save a cloud like you can save a leaf or a flower or a rock, clouds are now! 💞☁ #lookup #clouds #sky

Why do I love clouds? Because you can’t save a cloud like you can save a leaf or a flower or a rock, clouds are now! ��☁
#lookup #clouds #sky



#truth…

#truth…



Best mother’s day gift ever💖💖💖 Thank you Bells.

Best mother’s day gift ever������
Thank you Bells.



Open road open heart. …💙

Open road open heart. …��



Open road open heart….💙
Open road open heart….��


She loves onion ringssssss😍
She loves onion ringssssss��


One of the prettiest souls I know…💖💖💖
One of the prettiest souls I know…������


You are not your age,

Nor the size of clothes you wear,

You are not a weight,

Or the colour of your hair.

You are not your name,

Or the dimples in your cheeks,

You are all the books you read,

And all the words you speak,

You are your croaky morning voice,

And the smiles you try to hide,

You’re the sweetness in your laughter,

And every tear you’ve cried,

You’re the songs you sing so loudly,

When you know you’re all alone,

You’re the places that you’ve been to,

And the one that you call home,

You’re the things that you believe in,

And the people that you love,

You’re the photos in your bedroom,

And the future you dream of,

You’re made of so much beauty,

But it seems that you forgot,

When you decided that you were defined,

By all the things you’re not.



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