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summertanlines:

John John Florence

youthbloom:

My Descriptive Paragraph for English Class (about this photo)
Lush palm trees stand tall and stately with their arms reaching to the sky. Not a cloud in the sky indicates an exquisite day. The calm, embracing tone of the waves crashing muffles the clamoring of the passing tourists. As the tourists bare feet touch the pavement, a mellow smack is heard all around. Storefronts are lined with colorful window displays reflecting the cheery atmosphere created by its surroundings . The people are carefree, mindless even, going about their day. Time is non-existent. It is measured by relaxation. Regardless of the clanking of the frequent passing bicycle, the atmosphere is tranquil. A soft murmur of indie music fills the air and provides a relaxing beat to the day. The music, provided by an ocean-view cafe, creates a steady eating pattern for the guests. Coming from the lunch plates of the guests, a sweet and spicy aroma fills the air. Local advertisements are scattered all around, but in a neat array, almost exactly precise. Glancing out, the last thing visible to the eye, is the descending palm trees. The palm trees sway back and forth, just as if they were dancing with the wind. They trail out of sight like sun would do to the horizon during a mid-summer sunset.

beyonce:

ne-uw:

Spring breakers - bitches getting shit done

amandasanft:

»Alll She Needed«

tat-art:

pierrot le fou (1965)
by jean-luc godard